He let the outside world change as it would, while he himself stood towering and unmoved.
Wang Yu's secluded life in demon territory was extremely regular. When he was not refining pills, he was comprehending Dharma Intent, or cultivating Divine Abilities and Secret Arts, arranging his time until every moment was packed full.
Occasionally, he went to Kuang Mei Mountain to catch up with Ice Soul Fairy.
After their first attempt at dual cultivation, the second time had not gone smoothly. But when Wang Yu paid her a third visit and made his words a little more forceful, she agreed.
This discovery brought Wang Yu sudden enlightenment.
So it was not that she did not want to, but that she cared about face and did not want to lose the dignity of a senior Great Cultivator. That was why she had been especially reserved and restrained, not because she was truly unwilling.
As long as Wang Yu showed the face of someone who took a yard after being given an inch, Ice Soul Fairy would half-resist, half-yield and go along with him. Clearly, she had gained quite a few benefits from the dual cultivation process and had become a little addicted.
The relationship between the two also grew increasingly intimate.
In the blink of an eye, three years passed. Shortly after Wang Yu had refined the second Blood Infant Pill, with his total amount of Demonic Essence having accumulated to 70,300 drops, while he was still in the stage of calming his Qi Sea, a troublesome matter quietly came knocking.
An old acquaintance from the Sky Roc Clan, Peng Qing, was explaining at a rapid pace, "Alchemist Wang, the ones who came this time are people from the Heaven Refining Demon Sect. The other party named you specifically and wants