Bibi Dong's Loss of Composure, Imparting Cultivation Methods

Ling Feng watched Bibi Dong's irrational behavior and realized that the side effects of the Whale Glue were amplifying her competitive nature.

Fortunately, Ling Feng possessed immense spiritual power, and not a single move Bibi Dong made could escape his Fiery Golden Eyes.

Moreover, his physical body was not weak; even with the Whale Glue, Bibi Dong would not be able to take him down anytime soon.

One had to remember that he had consumed two supreme immortal herbs, the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass and the Blazing Apricot Delicate Herb; how could a piece of ten-thousand-year Whale Glue compare to that?

Unless Bibi Dong could consume a hundred-thousand-year Whale Glue, she was still far from being able to defeat Ling Feng without using soul power.

Yet, hundred-thousand-year Whale Glue was extremely rare.

Such whale brains were things even the Sea God's mount, the Demon Soul Great White Shark, could not resist stealing; how could they possibly end up on the mainland?

Since you want to win so badly, I'll just let you win, Ling Feng thought to himself.

There was no wager agreed upon for this spar, so he might as well let Bibi Dong win a round.

With this in mind, Ling Feng feigned a lapse in attention, allowing Bibi Dong to break through his defenses and pin him to the ground.

"You lost!" Bibi Dong said with satisfaction.

She sat on top of Ling Feng, suppressing him beneath her.

Bibi Dong's body was soft and curvaceous, as if made of water; Ling Feng hadn't suffered any injuries from being tackled by her.

However, feeling the warmth and softness of her body, many distracting thoughts suddenly flooded his mind, and he even felt the urge to flip the situation and take control.

Having consumed the Dew of Looking Through Autumn Waters, he keenly sensed his own abnormality.

This isn't right. I didn't take any Whale Glue, so why do these thoughts keep popping into my head?

Could it be because of the Rakshasa Visualization Method?

The God of Rakshasa was a god of depravity by nature; it was only natural that practicing the Rakshasa Visualization Method would stir up desires and a tendency toward corruption.

It was much like the soul masters in the Capital of Slaughter; some who were not originally depraved would become so after entering that place.

Bloodshed, bloodlust, and indulgence were sights to be seen everywhere.

"I concede. Bibi Dong, could you please let me go first?" Ling Feng's breathing grew heavy.

Bibi Dong also sensed his physical arousal; as a soul master, how could she not know what that was?

Yet, at this moment, Bibi Dong actually felt a desire to take things further and was reluctant to let Ling Feng go.

Seeing that Bibi Dong's breathing was also becoming increasingly rapid, Ling Feng dared not let this continue; if things went too far, he would be finished.

Not to mention anything else, the other Bibi Dong residing within his body might just fly into a rage.

And if Qian Xunji were to find out, he might just skin him alive.

Hmph! Once I leave Spirit City, if Bibi Dong dares to act like this again, see if I don't handle her! Ling Feng thought.

However, Ling Feng knew this was his only chance.

Having suffered the consequences of the Whale Glue's side effects once, Bibi Dong would never be so reckless as to consume it like this again.

Ling Feng felt Bibi Dong's body trembling slightly, as if she didn't want to get up.

He hurriedly channeled his soul power, a faint golden light radiating from his body—the effect of his Ice and Fire Golden Body—to push Bibi Dong away.

As Bibi Dong left his embrace, a sense of loss filled her heart, but her mind cleared slightly.

Only then did she realize what she had just done.

A blush crept up her cheeks and ears. Feigning composure, she took five crystals from her soul tool.

These were the very same Whale Glue that Bibi Dong had consumed earlier; she had prepared them for Ling Feng long ago.

Bibi Dong changed the subject, saying, "Ling Feng, this is the Whale Glue you wanted!"

Ling Feng sat up to hide his physical reaction and took the glue.

"Five pieces? Spirit Hall is truly generous!" Ling Feng was genuinely pleased.

Once the effects of the Whale Glue spread throughout the soul master world, its value would skyrocket beyond measure.

These five pieces of ten-thousand-year Whale Glue could likely be sold for over a hundred thousand gold soul coins.

"This is what you deserve. Do you want to consume it here with me?" Bibi Dong asked expectantly.

Although she was a bit clearer-headed now, there was still plenty of residual medicinal power in her system.

Deep down, she secretly longed for Ling Feng to consume the Whale Glue as well, to lose his reason with her, and to indulge just once.

Ling Feng shook his head. "No need. I'd better prepare myself before consuming the Whale Glue."

Bibi Dong felt a bit disappointed, but she did not force Ling Feng to consume it.

Ling Feng's refusal made her even more sober, and at the same time, she gained a bit more trust in his character.

She was not narcissistic, but she knew how attractive her appearance and figure were to the opposite sex.

Yet, Ling Feng had remained unmoved, resisting her temptation even when his body had clearly reacted.

She also believed that with Ling Feng's intelligence, he must have understood her earlier hints.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong suddenly felt a bit awkward and dismissed him, saying, "Let's not practice soul power today. You should head back first!"

"Wait a moment, I still need your help with a small favor," Ling Feng said.

He also wanted to leave this place and return to find Bibi Dong after she had recovered.

However, Ling Feng was more eager to verify whether the Rakshasa Visualization Method would help Rakshasa Bibi Dong recover her divine power.

Rakshasa Bibi Dong recovering her divine power was tied to the evolution of his martial soul.

"What kind of favor?" Bibi Dong asked curiously.

Seeing that Ling Feng did not bring up what had just happened, the heat on her face dissipated slightly.

"Bibi Dong, I have created a meditation technique; help me test if it can be cultivated!" Ling Feng said.

"A meditation technique?" Bibi Dong became interested.

Since Ling Feng's theories and the uses of Whale Glue had already been verified, Bibi Dong was full of confidence in his techniques.

Ling Feng handed the prepared technique and the visualization diagram to Bibi Dong.

To ensure the experiment's success, the Rakshasa God Diagram on the visualization sheet was not only vivid and lifelike but also tainted with a trace of Rakshasa Bibi Dong's aura.

Bibi Dong flipped through the technique and was immediately captivated by the visualization diagram.

"What is this image? Why do I feel it fits me so perfectly?"

After reading through the technique, Bibi Dong could not help but sit cross-legged on the ground, close her eyes, and begin to meditate.

The image of the Rakshasa God slowly took shape in her mental world; to her surprise, Bibi Dong had mastered it on her very first attempt.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered around her, transforming into her soul power and nourishing her spirit, yet that aura of corruption was also influencing her.

Seeing that she had successfully cultivated it, Ling Feng hurriedly asked Rakshasa Bibi Dong in his Sea of Consciousness, "Senior, is there any change?"

Rakshasa Bibi Dong's expression was complex; she had just been peeking at everything that happened in the Cultivation Room.

Based on her understanding of herself, she knew that the other version of her was likely already starting to fall for Ling Feng.

Forget it, let nature take its course. As long as she does not repeat my catastrophe, Rakshasa Bibi Dong thought to herself.

She sensed her own divine power and discovered that it had actually increased and recovered by a sliver.

It really is that technique! Ling Feng's guess was correct! Rakshasa Bibi Dong thought.

Although this wisp of divine power was extremely meager, it allowed her to see the hope of recovering her divine power.

To fully recover, she would likely need to spread the technique across the entire continent, requiring an unknown number of years of accumulation.

But recovering a bit of strength to help Ling Feng cultivate was certainly possible.