Divine Emperor of Death

Dual cultivation is a physical conversation between two people.

Even without saying any words, the harmonious integration of yin and yang provides the dual cultivators a deepened connection that promotes an emotional bond, fostering spiritual fulfillment.

Davis and Myria were partaking in such a deed, purely making love over needing each other as they once again confirmed their affection that was unbreakable. They became more attuned to each other's feelings, allowing them to dissolve the corrosive wall that appeared between them.

The emotional strain that came from knowing their origins was being smashed into pieces with each rhythmic thrust and gentle caress.

However, the shattered pieces still remained. There was still some awkwardness left when they looked at each other.

However, they smiled, knowing that they were inseparable in both body and soul.

They dual cultivated for three hours in real time without using any time formations, but if they had moved places, then even nine hours wouldn't have helped as the environment was important.

Davis lovingly held Myria with his arms as they remained on the comfortable and fluffy hanging chair.

Just by how happy they felt to reaffirm each other's love and affection, they knew these few hours were going to be an everlasting moment for them, an unforgettable memory that would be hilarious to look back on.

Myria felt healed and secure enough to remain with him as she remained in his embrace, drunk in the aftermath of their dual cultivation. She wished she could get pregnant right now, thinking it did not matter if he was her son from two incarnations ago.

Having her hands interlocked with his, she forcefully imprinted in her mind that he was indeed Davis Loret, the man who relentlessly moved to capture her heart.

"Excuse us…"

"Is anyone there…?"

While they continued to bask in the relaxing afterglow, two voices emerged from the entrance to the garden. They were none other than Tina and Dalila.

"…!"

Myria panicked quickly, wanting to dress up, but Davis held her firmly, only conjuring a layer of sheet through martial energy.

"Show them that they have no need to worry."

He kissed Myria's head and whispered in her ear, causing her to shudder ever so lightly, feeling her body going limp all over again.

Tina and Dalila walked into the garden, their eyes searching for Davis and Myria as they were rather worried. They were also a bit close with Myria, so they wanted to ask what was going on as they looked for her.

However, some places had restrictions on soul sense and could not be used unless one possessed the necessary token that would help them avoid the soul-suppressing formation. This garden was one such place.

The two of them walked into the inner region before they found Davis and Tina, to their surprise. Seeing the two of them cuddling while having a bedsheet over them, they quickly understood that they were naked, probably having made love.

"Oo- Tina… Dalila… fancy seeing you two here. I was just visiting the gardens to think about a few things, and now it's all settled…"

Myria's voice couldn't be any more shaky as she looked at Tina and Dalila and tried to explain her reasons.

Davis couldn't get enough of her cheeks turning red like an apple, wanting to bite it off. He instead targeted her blushing ears and sucked on them lightly.

Myria's eyes flicked in pleasure, but she tried to keep a straight face. She also tried to struggle but didn't put up much resistance. After all, if the sheets came off, it would be obvious they were naked and having dual cultivation.

Tina and Dalila blinked before they sent each other soul transmissions.

"Master is so cute while she is in the sheets~"

"Thankfully, it seems like they're together now, whatever the reason. We'll play along to make their relationship more harmonious."

They moved closer and stood by their side about two meters away.

"Ah, really?" Dalila put her hands between her ample bosoms and sighed, her face full of relief, "I was so worried since you left saying you needed some time for some problem. Hopefully, you solved it."

Myria forcefully smiled, "Yes, I'm… sorry for worrying you two."

"Oh, can we know what the problem was?" Tina raised her brows.

"That… I was…" Myria's eyes darted around.

She didn't want to share as this concerned everyone. After all, if they began thinking Davis was her son or just her in her yang form, then they might not even rest in peace in their deaths. The implications were just too ridiculous to be even imagined.

"My sweet Myria was a bit frustrated that I didn't spend some intimate time with her while I spent more time with the others and only went to her for some training."

"Wh-an~"

Davis suddenly spoke, causing Myria to react, but then, his hands brought her frail hands to her bosoms while his fingers began pinching and flicking her pink nipples, making her release a pleasured noise.

"Ah, that's understandable." Tina nodded, "Even when we're cooped up in our alchemy chamber, we wish he would visit and take us by surprise, but he only did it a single time. Hmph, if he doesn't come next time soon, I'm going protest too…"

She complained, yet her face was full of teasing smiles.

"Master's problems are also our problems. If you don't treat her well, then we won't make any pills for you!~"

Dalila raised her hand and declared with a righteous expression on her face.

"Oh no. I'll definitely heed your words and be a good husband to not only Myria but to all…"

Davis made a crying expression, but inside the sheets, he spread apart Myria's legs with his own and lightly jerked her up with his hip, allowing her to naturally fall on his rock-hard monster that couldn't contain itself.

"…!'

Myria was on the precipice of screaming out in pleasure, but she barely managed to suppress her voice. Turning to glance at Davis, her gaze was piercing, but it quickly fell in two thrusts, turning into one of bewildered and enchanted hearts.

Davis heaved a pleasurable sigh and turned to look at Tina and Dalila, continuing to talk with them. On the other hand, Tina and Dalila also kept their appearances up, making small talk and sharing their opinions on the Candidacy like they previously did— all the while, Davis continued to edge Myria into a slow burn of edging passion.

His thrusts were slow, his caresses were slow, and his rhythm was slow, but they all had Myria silently drooling in his embrace. She had gone silent, utterly limp and captive to his touch while the three of them carried the conversation.

It wasn't until fifteen minutes later that Tina and Dalila took their leave, their expressions full of appalling delight as they finally bullied their master, who was strict with them while teaching alchemy.

"Aaaahn!~"

However, before they could even exit, Myria's moans began to echo throughout the garden. The first moan was ridiculously sexy and erotic, making their lower body burn with passion for his majestic spear, but they forcefully suppressed their lust, slapping their warm cheeks to regain themselves and exit.

After all, they recently had their fun.

Soon, Davis also released his deep growls that reverberated in Myria's soul as they both climaxed together.

Myria sat on him, gasping for breath, while she looked at his face with an embarrassed glare. She couldn't believe the moans she made in this public place once he picked up his pace after Tina and Dalila left, yet she felt utterly refreshed and satisfied, not understanding how these kinds of downright bad things could make her this happy.

She glared at him, knowing Tina and Dalila also played along while he took advantage of her, yet she couldn't stop looking at him with needy eyes, wanting more.

Davis raised his hand and captured her chin while gazing into her eyes.

"Watch out, my Saintess. If you can't withstand this force, you will be subjugated beyond hope and corrupted to my liking..."

Myria bit her lips, wanting to retort.

"…"

However, for some reason… she didn't want to.

"Do… as you please…"

She looked away, her eyelids quivering and her lower lips firmly grasping his majestic spear and pulsating for more without saying a word.

Davis's eyes trembled.

He had seen a prideful Myria many times. It was good, but a submissive Myria was even better for him as it was rare.

Davis locked the garden with his formation core, knowing that Myria didn't like anyone else in her room. At the very least, he didn't want to fully corrupt her yet.

The garden was soon filled with erotic flesh-slapping sounds and moans of ecstasy, lasting until the next day.

By this time, every inheritance faction lay low, hiding to the best of their ability as they tried to escape from the claws of the Empyrean Stage Crystal Beasts. While hiding, they continued with their cultivation as long as the crystal cores they obtained from hunting the beasts lasted.

There were a few casualties, and some were unlucky enough to meet Empyrean Stage Crystal Beasts upon their teleportation destination, but some still possessed their Escape Talismans, so they were able to make an escape.

The amusing thing was those who used the Escape Talisman were all teleported to the Third Hidden Pagoda. Some were killed on the spot, while some others managed to survive.

Due to this, they were able to start the Third Hidden Pagoda's trial, which required a hundred and twenty-eight people.