Su Yu had only just woken up when the Crimson Condor arrived with that delicate silhouette on its back.

He’d spent the night “hard at work” once more, but he was nonetheless in excellent spirits.

This was the wondrous effect of dual cultivation.

A man and woman gleaned enlightenment into the Grand Dao together, experiencing the charming profundities of fusing one’s qi, essence, and spirit with another. In the process, both of their cultivations were fortified and sublimated.

Dual cultivation was different from those aberrant branch techniques that used Yin to nourish Yang or Yang to replenish Yin.

Su Yi was gratified to learn that Cha Jin had, through regular dual cultivation, become a Xiantian Martial Ancestor, and that her foundations were incomparably firm.

Furthermore, the effects of dual cultivation had subtly altered her spirit and vitality. Both her disposition and her appearance were even more vibrant than before, as if she’d gotten younger.

They said that beauties were like wine; the more you indulged, the more intoxicating they became. 

Su Yi emerged from Burbling Spring Pavilion and saw Ning Sihua chatting with a woman in worn, undyed hemp clothes....