"Mmm!!"
Ling Ningzhi’s body suddenly tensed, her dark brows furrowed, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes.
The strong True Yuan surged into her body like a tide, violently coursing through her meridians, clearly sensing the tearing pain caused by the brutish widening of the meridians.
"Mr. Chen, it hurts..."
"Hmm?"
Chen Mo slightly raised his eyebrow, increased the intensity of the True Yuan infusion a bit more, and said unhappily, "The Fairy really has a poor memory, how many times do I have to tell you in private before you remember how to call me?"
Ling Ningzhi blushed, her voice trembling, "Master, please be gentle, poor Daoist really hurts a lot..."
Chen Mo’s breathing became slightly disordered.
His hands embraced her slender waist, unconsciously exerting force in his palms, causing her Daoist robe to crease, delineating enchanting curves.
Her hips resembled an overturned jade bowl, with smooth curves expanding from the waist, forming a subtle indentation as they were pressed in his embrace, and the delicate warmth could be felt even through the clothes.
Who could have guessed that under the ethereal moon white Daoist robe was such a voluptuous figure?
Even compared to Busty Empress, she was not inferior!
"Master, I can’t take it anymore... feels like my meridians are about to burst, so full..." Ling Ningzhi’s body inadvertently rubbed, her voice carrying a hint of whimpering.
"..."
No, it’s just transmitting some True Yuan, what are you shouting about!
Chen Mo steadied his mind and said, "Carefully perceive my True Yuan, see if it contains Dao Power."
"Dao Power?"
Ling Ningzhi felt a bit confused, but she followed his instruction, held her breath, calmed her spirit, and perceived the Yuan within her meridians.
Whether Martial Artist or Daoist, the essence is absorbing Primordial Qi from heaven and earth to strengthen oneself.
It’s just that the cultivation methods differ, leading to a big divergence between the two.
A Martial Artist absorbs Qi through the physical body and meridians, thus needing continuous body refinement, making the refined True Yuan purer, tending towards extreme enhancement and explosiveness.
On the other hand, a Daoist focuses on perception, building the Dao Foundation, cultivating the Primordial Spirit, sensing Heavenly Secrets, and manipulating yin-yang and the five elements to drive various magic.
One emphasizes "quality," the other "spirit."
Martial Artists cultivate postnatal, Daoists verify prenatal, that’s the reason.
"The refined True Yuan without five-element attributes is completely unabsorbable for poor Daoist... hmm?"
Ling Ningzhi suddenly paused.
Among the surging True Yuan in her body, she unexpectedly captured a trace of Dao Power.
She tried to immerse her spirit in it, and instantly, her mind exploded!
Countless profound insights surged, heavenly radiance filled the Spirit Platform, chaotic golden light burst from the sea of consciousness, each beam of light enveloped in the truths of heaven and earth!
Whoosh—
The moon white Daoist robe moved without wind, revealing a shadow of the Immortal Palace at her back; flying eaves and corners merged with clouds and mist, from the fog echoed the cries of cranes, like jade drums resonating, golden bells echoing!
The whole person emitted an ethereal aura, as if about to ascend and become an immortal!


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