Dual Cultivation

"Doing this will get us hunted to death, won't it?"

The Crimson-Eyed Youth chuckled. "But it's thrilling, isn't it?"

Uncle De ran in a wretched state. Damn it, there were far too many people chasing them.

"What exactly is that thing of yours? Its power is insane."

The Crimson-Eyed Youth had none of his former carefree air left either. He had been chased miserably as well, but the blood-red glow in his crimson eyes was gradually becoming deeper and more terrifying.

The Crimson-Eyed Youth said calmly, "A Nuclear Bomb. Something miraculous and terrifying. Your Highness has already banned its use, but they must still be researching it in secret. After all, how could anyone possibly give up studying such immense power? Heh."

Uncle De fell silent for a moment. Recalling that massive mushroom cloud from earlier, he felt lingering fear. If weapons with that kind of destructive force were deployed on the Douluo Continent, the result would undoubtedly be devastation and countless deaths. Such a powerful weapon—who knew whether it would bring fortune or disaster...

"Don't overthink it."

The Crimson-Eyed Youth's cold voice came over. "Weapons themselves are not at fault. It depends on the person using them."

Uncle De nodded. That made sense.

"Where are we going next?"

The Crimson-Eyed Youth gave a wicked smile. "Of course, to the most prosperous place in this world."

Uncle De's gaze hardened as he looked at the Crimson-Eyed Youth and realized that he was telling the truth. There was not the slightest hint that he was joking.

Uncle De muttered, "You're an even crazier madman than I am."

The Crimson-Eyed Youth said indifferently, "Without madness, there is no way to survive. Sometimes, for your own life and future, you have no choice but to risk everything."

Uncle De looked at the black-haired, crimson-eyed youth and saw the naked ferocity in his eyes—the unwillingness to accept his future, and the determination to resist it.

He was a madman through and through, a desperado. Anyone who dared stand in his way would have to pay the price.

Uncle De would not provoke the Crimson-Eyed Youth. As a fellow desperado, Uncle De actually felt a long-forgotten sense of fear toward this Crimson-Eyed Youth.

Uncle De asked in a muffled voice, "How are we getting there?"

The Crimson-Eyed Youth smiled. "Leave that to me."

Inside the plain, unadorned office, Su Xuan spun a pen. Looking at the documents on the desk before him, his head ached slightly.

Sigh, it's time to have Emma find some herbs for me to take. My headaches have been terrible these past few days. If I don't treat them soon, I might actually get sick.

Su Xuan propped his elbows on the desk and gripped his hair. Sigh, his mind was a mess. Recent matters had been rather troublesome.

Su Xuan could roughly guess why the Undead World had withdrawn its troops earlier, but that could not be replicated. Uncle De and the clone had likely been exposed and were busy fleeing now. Furthermore, the Nuclear Bombs he had given the clone were limited in number, and some had probably already been used.

Su Xuan was worrying over how to solve the problem of the army's average strength.

A fragrant breeze drifted over, carrying a pleasant scent.

"Big Brother, are you still busy?"

Su Xuan gave a bitter smile. "Na'er, don't mess around."

The silver-haired, purple-eyed beauty did not heed Su Xuan's discouragement. Instead, she gently bit his ear.

The ears were among the most sensitive parts of the human body. For someone like Su Xuan, whose senses were exceptionally sharp, it was an even greater temptation.

Gu Yuena's fragrant breath brushed against Su Xuan's ear, making his mouth go dry. Her body shared the same origin as his and held an immense allure for him.

"Don't mess around, Na'er..."

Gu Yuena's eyes were misty. "Big Brother, let's cultivate together..."

Su Xuan did not know whether to laugh or cry. "There's no need, Na'er..."

Gu Yuena looked at Su Xuan seriously, her little face stubborn. "No, Big Brother, there is a great need. Aren't we pursuing efficiency right now?"

Gu Yuena stroked the face that haunted her dreams and said dreamily, "Big Brother, stop thinking about it. I put medicine in all the tea you drank these past few days. It's slow-acting and not dangerous. It'll only keep you from moving. Your consciousness will merely be a little drowsy, and you can still speak without any problem."

Su Xuan was startled. He tried to activate his Soul Power, only to discover that it had been locked within his dantian, completely unable to move.

Gu Yuena cradled Su Xuan's face and said seriously, "Big Brother, from today onward, you will belong completely to me."

Su Xuan felt as though his mentality had shattered. I-I'm not ready yet...

But how could Gu Yuena care about Su Xuan's opinion? She directly began taking off his clothes. The shirt and pants Su Xuan wore were swiftly stripped away by Gu Yuena.

Gu Yuena looked at Su Xuan's slightly lean body, and her little face flushed faintly.

"Why don't we forget it, Na'er..." Even now, Su Xuan was still trying to struggle a little.

Gu Yuena shook her head, blushing. "Next time, someone else might beat me to it. I don't want that. Big Brother's first time can only be mine."

Gu Yuena slowly began to take off her own dress, her face growing hotter. What did the book say? It seemed like I should use my mouth first?

Su Xuan looked at Gu Yuena lying beside him, her face streaked with tears, and a trace of tenderness appeared on his face.

He gently held Gu Yuena's little face and studied it intently. A perfectly shaped oval face, large eyes, long lashes—exquisite to the extreme, like a doll that had descended into the mortal world.

Su Xuan softly kissed Gu Yuena's forehead. As though she were having a nightmare, Gu Yuena tightly hugged Su Xuan's waist, as if doing so could bring her immense comfort.

Su Xuan gazed tenderly at the girl before him and recalled the events of last night. Gu Yuena had been shy and hesitant, yet she had still bravely given him her first time. Though it had hurt badly, she had persisted.

Su Xuan lay on the bed, enjoying Gu Yuena's attentions, yet he somehow felt that something was strange.

So Su Xuan softly said, "Na'er, give me the antidote. Let me handle it instead."

Gu Yuena thought about it. Since the rice had already been cooked, she was no longer afraid that Su Xuan would change his mind, so she gave him the antidote.

Then she gained a memory she never wished to revisit.

Su Xuan looked at his delicate younger sister before him, as though she had been thoroughly ravaged, and sighed inwardly. The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon truly had experience in this regard.

"Mm... ah."

"Na'er, you're awake?"

Gu Yuena rubbed her eyes, her little face slightly flushed. In a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, she said, "Big Brother, again?"

Su Xuan's eyes lit up. Having tasted its pleasures, how could a young man possibly refuse...

"Phew..."

Su Xuan stretched, got out of bed, dressed himself, and went to eat lunch.

As for Gu Yuena, her legs were somewhat weak now, and she lay on the bed catching up on sleep.

Su Xuan only felt incredibly comfortable, refreshed in both body and spirit.

His condition from head to toe could not have been any better. It could only be said that the Dragon Clan's Dual Cultivation technique truly had its unique strengths.

Su Xuan had taken the Primal Yin of Gu Yuena, the new Dragon God, and the benefits he gained were incomparably immense, particularly in terms of Soul Power cultivation.

Su Xuan had directly leaped from the initial stage of Soul Ancestor to the level of a Soul King.

This time, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon had not granted him any new combat Soul Skills, but his physical constitution had improved tremendously.

Su Xuan clenched his fist. He felt that he could now blow up a Soul Sage with a single punch.