This day!
Fudao Hall, rear hall!
Inside an Alchemy Chamber, Cheng Buzheng, who had been seated cross-legged on a cushion, meditating and regulating his breath, suddenly slowly opened his eyes. A flash of crystal light flickered through them!
Then!
He slowly rose to his feet and walked to the door of the Alchemy Chamber, sweeping out a hand!
The Light Screen covering the dark door scattered away, and at the same time, the door opened forward of its own accord without a breath of wind.
The moment he looked out, he saw two graceful figures.
More importantly, not only were these two beauties both peerless, even their faces and Auras were utterly identical.
Their cultivation, however, differed.
The peerless female cultivator on the right was only at the Nascent Soul Early Stage!
Yet the female Mortal Cultivator on the left was at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.
That was right!
These two breathtaking beauties were none other than Murong Wanwan's true body and incarnation.
Likewise!
The instant they saw Cheng Buzheng, two soft, numbing voices rang by his ears!
"Husband!"
"Husband!"
At this sight.
Though Cheng Buzheng's expression remained perfectly calm, inwardly he cried, I can't take this!
This was far too much of a test!
What Mortal Cultivator could withstand such a trial?
Especially Cheng Buzheng, who had already tasted the sweetness of it.
Yet Cheng Buzheng feared that he might end up cuckolding himself, so he forcibly suppressed the wild thoughts swirling through his mind and said with a smile:
"Did your cultivation succeed?"
As he spoke, he inadvertently took a step back.
"Mm!" Murong Wanwan's true body on the left revealed a radiant smile. A sly gleam flashed through her eyes as she covered her lips and chuckled, nodding. "The moment I came out of seclusion, didn't