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

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Su Xiaoyue's body suddenly shook, with a look of surprise on her face.

She lay on the stone table, turned her head excitedly and said to Li Zimo:

"Sir, I've broken through to the warrior realm! What's going on?"

Li Zimo smiled gently and said:

"This is the effect of the dual cultivation method. Our cultivation will improve together in the future."

Su Xiaoyue's eyes flashed with surprise when she heard this.

"Really? That's great!"

Li Zimo nodded, gently held Su Xiaoyue in his arms, and then performed the Qingling Jue to cleanse each other's bodies.

Then, he carefully tidied Su Xiaoyue's dress, patted her hips gently, and said with a smile:

"Of course it's true. Go back and rest. You're exhausted too."

Su Xiaoyue blushed and said softly:

"Well, thank you for your concern, Master."

After saying that, she kissed Li Zimo on the face before turning around and walking into the small building.

After watching Su Xiaoyue leave, Li Zimo put on his clothes, tidied himself up, and then slowly walked out of the courtyard.

At this time, Fu Sirui, who was outside the door, saw Li Zimo coming out, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

She didn't know when her plan would be successful, and she had no idea what kind of entanglement would arise between her and Li Zimo in the future.

But she understood that since she had embarked on this path, she could only continue bravely.

He came to Fu Sirui and asked doubtfully:

"Rui'er, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Fu Sirui glared at him fiercely and said unhappily:

"follow me."

Li Zimo was a little puzzled. He was being intimate with his concubine, and you peeped at him, which was fine. I hadn't even bothered you yet, but you got angry first.

But he still said nothing and followed silently.

Fu Sirui took him into another small courtyard, into a small building, and stopped in front of a guest room.

She walked in, put away the original bedding on the bed, and then replaced it with a brand new mandarin duck quilt that she took out from the storage ring.

After finishing all this, she glared at Li Zimo, then took off her dress, crawled into the quilt wearing only her underwear, lay down and looked at him coldly.

Li Zimo was stunned, completely confused as to what this was going to do.

He asked tentatively:

"Rui'er, what are you doing? Did you call me here just to let me watch you sleep?"

Fu Sirui said angrily: "You big pervert, aren't you asking even though you already know the answer? Why don't you come up quickly?"

Li Zimo opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect happiness to come so quickly. He even couldn't believe it.

Seeing Li Zimo still standing there in a daze, Fu Sirui couldn't help but get even more angry:

"Come up quickly, or I'll really regret it."

Although Li Zimo was full of doubts, he did not want to miss this opportunity, so he asked tentatively:

"Rui'er, do you have any other purpose?"

Fu Sirui said angrily:

"What bad intentions could I have? Aren't you the King of War? Why are you so timid? Are you a man?"

When Li Zimo heard this, he felt a surge of anger in his heart, but he tried his best to suppress his emotions and responded:

"You asked for this."

After saying that, he took off his clothes, got into bed, and held Fu Sirui's soft body in his arms.

Fu Sirui's body suddenly tensed up, and she became nervous facing the upcoming intimate action.

She reminded softly:

"Can you...can you be a little gentler?"

Li Zimo nodded in agreement and told her gently:

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle. If you regret it, feel free to tell me."

After hearing this, Fu Sirui felt that Li Zimo was quite considerate, so she agreed softly and then closed her eyes.

As the clothes slid off gently, accompanied by a slight cry, a trace of pain flashed in Fu Sirui's eyes.

She frowned, hit Li Zimo hard, and scolded him:

"It hurts so much, I asked you to be gentle."

Li Zimo smiled slightly and explained:

"It's always a little uncomfortable when you first experience it, but it will get better later."

Fu Sirui looked at him half-believingly, but as Li Zimo's spiritual power gently flowed into her, she felt an unprecedented comfort and warmth, and her wounds healed quickly under the effect of the spiritual power.

Fu Sirui's face gradually became shy and rosy, and she said softly:

"Okay."

Then, she turned her head away, no longer daring to look directly at Li Zimo, but her heart was filled with complicated emotions.

Li Zimo looked at Fu Sirui's pretty appearance, his heart full of tenderness. He lowered his head and kissed her lightly, causing her body to tremble slightly.

He smiled and held her soft waist, and the atmosphere between them became sweeter.

Soon, Fu Sirui's melodious singing voice echoed in the room, adding a touch of romance to this warm moment.

An hour later, Fu Sirui was pleasantly surprised to find that she had broken through to the warrior realm.

Another hour passed, and she successfully reached the fifth level of warrior.

She lay lazily on Li Zimo's chest, breathing slightly, her face filled with satisfaction and happiness.

Li Zimo gently hugged her slender waist and stroked her smooth white back, enjoying the tranquility and beauty.

When Fu Sirui recovered, she suddenly frowned, looked at Li Zimo angrily, and asked:

"Did you cut corners?"

Li Zimo looked at her in surprise and asked in confusion:

"What do you mean by cutting corners? I was working really hard just now, you should know that."

Fu Sirui's pretty face flushed immediately, she gave him a shy look and whispered:

"I, I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about the dual cultivation method."

Li Zimo suddenly realized and said with a smile:

"The dual cultivation technique is always running, you don't have to worry."

Fu Sirui still glared at him dissatisfiedly:

"You're lying. Last time, you and my sister only spent two hours together, and she already reached the Martial Master level. Why is it that it's taken me two hours and I'm only at the fifth level of Martial Master?"

Li Zimo's lips curled up into a smile, his eyes filled with tenderness and explanation:

"The effectiveness of dual cultivation varies from person to person, depending on the depth of the bond between the two parties. The reason your sister improved so quickly is that the bond between you and me is much stronger."

Upon hearing this, Fu Sirui frowned, her face full of dissatisfaction and grievance, tears flashing in her bright eyes:

"You're lying, why don't you give me the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk?"

Li Zimo shook his head gently, his eyes filled with helplessness and doting:

"Rui'er, you misunderstood me. I didn't lie to you. Your current cultivation is still shallow. Even if you use the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk, you will find it difficult to fully absorb its essence. I set up a spirit gathering array in this house last night. It is enough to satisfy your early stage cultivation."

When Fu Sirui heard this, her eyes instantly became moist and tears welled up in her eyes. Her body trembled slightly and her voice was filled with tears:

"You must be reluctant to use that Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, so you're saying that on purpose. She's given you her body, and you're still so stingy... She's clearly using it all for my sister."