When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

After returning to his residence, Jiang Song was worried and could not sleep for a long time, so he wrote down the next three volumes of the Lotus Sutra on paper.

Since she had promised Yun Miao and Ximen Liu to repay them, she naturally could not go back on her word.

What's more, for her, the Lotus Sutra did not cost her anything except the time and energy it took to record and copy it.

She was lucky to be able to make friends with two powerful people.

After a sleepless night, Jiang Song finished copying the next three volumes of the Lotus Sutra, and it was already dawn.

She packed up briefly and headed to Yunmiao Immortal Mansion.

Yun Miao had already been waiting by the lotus pond. He was elegant and graceful, dressed in spotless white clothes.

The morning light shone on him, giving him a faint halo, making him look even more sacred and inviolable.

Jiang Song looked at him, and her heartbeat unknowingly quickened. She stood still for a long time before calming down.

No matter how bright and handsome this man is on the outside, it cannot conceal his sullen, sinister and cunning nature!

"Master Ximen is not here?"

"Well, I told him not to come these days. Does Song have something to ask him?"

Jiang Song shook his head. "It's nothing, just a casual question."

As she spoke, she walked over to Yun Miao and handed him the Lotus Sutra that she had copied last night. "Senior, these are the next three volumes of the Lotus Sutra. Please give them to Master Ximen."

Yun Miao nodded slightly and said nothing more.

He turned and walked towards the training room on the left side of the lotus pond, motioning Jiang Song to follow.

Yun Miao glanced at Jiang Song sideways and saw that her face looked normal, but her ears were slightly red, and she was obviously a little nervous.

He laughed inwardly, but his expression remained as calm as ever. "A Song, relax, concentrate, and calm down. Dual cultivation isn't what you think."

After hearing this, Jiang Song smiled awkwardly and did not respond.

She followed Yun Miao into the training room and saw that the furnishings in the room were simple, yet exuded elegance everywhere.

There is a huge circular magic circle in the center, with mysterious runes carved around it, shining with golden light. It is obviously a high-level spirit gathering array.

"This is a dual cultivation formation. It can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to assist us in dual cultivation and improve the results of our practice."

As Yun Miao spoke, he reached out and grasped Jiang Song's wrist, leading her to the center of the magic circle, where they stood facing each other.

"A Song, during the dual cultivation process, you need to completely trust me and communicate with me spiritually to achieve the best results."

Jiang Song looked into Yun Miao's deep eyes, and the tension in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by an inexplicable sense of security.

She took a deep breath and nodded, "Senior, I'm ready."

Yun Miao nodded slightly, formed seals with his hands, and chanted a series of mysterious spells, activating the dual cultivation formation.

The runes in the magic circle gradually lit up, emitting a brilliant light, illuminating the dark training room like daylight.

A powerful ban enveloped the entire training room, isolating it from all external interference.

As the magic circle was activated, the clothes on the two people instantly turned into a thin white training suit, which was more convenient for the flow and circulation of spiritual energy.

Hairpins, necklaces, bracelets, rings and other accessories also all disappeared and were automatically put into the storage bag.

The black and shiny hair fell down like a waterfall, and Jiang Song's beautiful little face was no longer covered and was completely exposed in front of Yun Miao.

Her skin is as white as jade, her eyes are as clear as water, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her lips are as red as crimson. Her beauty is natural and pure.

The undulating curves of her body are faintly visible under the slim-fitting robes, adding a touch of hazy beauty.

Yun Miao looked at Jiang Song, a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He has a high level of cultivation and his mind has long transcended the mundane world. He can completely rely on his strong self-control to control his desires.

But Jiang Song was different. She looked at Yun Miao's handsome face so close to her, felt the cool aura emanating from him, and felt a panic in her heart.

This man, whether in appearance, temperament or cultivation, was the only one she had ever seen in her life.

Now that she is in such close contact with him, how can she not be excited?

Even though they had had so many intimate and passionate encounters when Yun Miao transformed into Xie Changyan, the Yun Miao in front of her gave her a completely different feeling from Xie Changyan.

Yunmiao is even more aloof and noble, like an unattainable banished immortal that people dare not easily desecrate.

Xie Changyan is more down-to-earth. He can laugh, get angry, get jealous, and take advantage of her, making her feel more real.

Yun Miao saw through the lust in Jiang Song's eyes and was worried that she would go crazy, so she raised her hand and a thin veil of spiritual energy covered Jiang Song's eyes.

Jiang Song felt a black screen before her eyes, and then a gentle force surged into her sea of ​​consciousness, instantly calming her chaotic mind.

"Senior, this is..." Jiang Song's voice was filled with confusion and surprise.

"This is the Heart Purification Technique, which can help you focus on your cultivation without distractions." Yun Miao's voice was like a mountain spring, clear and calm, and it sounded softly in Jiang Song's ears.

"A Song, concentrate!"

Jiang Song followed Yun Miao's instructions, sat cross-legged, made seals with his hands, placed them on his knees, closed his eyes, and concentrated his mind.

Yun Miao also sat cross-legged opposite her, their palms facing each other, and a warm air flow slowly flowed between them.

"Concentrate your mind on Dantian, sink your Qi into Danhai, clear your mind of distractions, and wander in the vastness of space..."

With the low and rhythmic guiding voices, Jiang Song gradually entered a wonderful state.

She could feel the rich spiritual energy around her constantly flowing into her body, blending with her own spiritual power, nourishing her meridians and internal organs.

Consciousness seemed to break away from the constraints of the body and float to a distant and mysterious place.

Jiang Song saw a couple performing the ceremony of husband and wife in the center of a snow-white lotus. The man looked exactly like Yun Miao, while the woman was blurry, as if it was herself, yet not.

The scene is holy and solemn, without the slightest sense of obscenity. Instead, it gives people a feeling of transcending the world and returning to nature.

Jiang Song was startled and tried to break free from the illusion, but the scene seemed to have magic, which attracted her attention.

Just when she was at a loss, Yun Miao's cold voice came to her ears again: "A Song, don't panic. This is the realm of dual cultivation. Just follow your heart and let nature take its course."

After hearing Yun Miao's words, Jiang Song gradually relaxed and allowed himself to immerse himself in this wonderful fantasy.

She and Yun Miao seemed to be in an ethereal world. Everything around them became illusory, and only each other's existence was clear and real.

On the petals, they embraced each other naked, their skin touching, doing all the romantic things that couples in the world do.

Whether it was an illusion or reality, Jiang Song's heart was completely sunk at this moment.

She forgot all her troubles and worries and focused only on the wonderful connection between her and Yun Miao.

The spiritual energy within the dual cultivation formation grew increasingly dense, entwining the two of them like a thread...

An unknown amount of time passed, but when the last bit of spiritual energy was completely absorbed by the two, the light of the dual cultivation formation gradually dimmed.