A mighty Kun Cultivator's body was supple enough, but Li Yang could not hurt Ning Qingfeng.
So he felt a little frustrated.
Fortunately, at least he had quenched his fire.
He had completely cleared away the lingering aphrodisiac effects within the Qianyang Core Sword.
Although both of them had only their first experience to draw on, Ning Qingfeng had cultivated for five thousand years and searched the souls of at least five hundred beings, if not a thousand. She had ample theoretical knowledge.
"All right now~ With your cultivation speed, you'll reach the Tribulation Transcendence stage soon enough. It won't be too late to try breaking through then."
Ning Qingfeng wrapped both arms around Li Yang as they nestled together, their sweetness so thick it could have been drawn into threads.
Men and women deeply in love always reached the height of their emotional dependence on each other after intimacy.
"Now, can you still say you don't have a Dao Companion?" Ning Qingfeng smiled radiantly, teasing him with warm breaths against his ear.
"Feng, stop playing around. Even the Qianyang Emperor Body can't take this!"
Li Yang put on his Treasure Robe and tied up his black hair, looking sharp and efficient.
Now he understood why Dao Companions were best matched in cultivation.
There was not only a reproductive barrier, but also a heavenly chasm between their combat capabilities.
That was not a gulf the Qianyang Emperor Body alone could bridge.
Ning Qingfeng dressed as well, then walked over to Li Yang, took his arm, and rested her head on his broad, strong shoulder.
Although Ning Qingfeng's cultivation was high, she only came up to Li Yang's chin.
It was just right: one lowered his head, the other raised hers, and their lips could meet.
"I've realized I'm growing a