Almighty Conceited Sovereign

After his cultivation broke through, he would have to spend time to adapt to the sudden increase in his cultivation. Otherwise, it would be like a child suddenly possessing the strength of an adult and not knowing how to control it. Something would happen.    

    

The best way to adapt to cultivation was to cultivate martial skills.    

    

In any case, it was still dark, so Fang Shaobai did not plan to waste time like this.    

    

Glancing at Luo Er who was silently cultivating, Fang Shaobai and the metal clone met. They both rushed out of the valley, one ran to the left side and the other ran to the right, using their martial skills to cultivate.    

    

In any case, he had to exhaust the Origin Energy in his body through continuous use of martial skills. This happened time and time again, and naturally, he gradually adapted to his strong cultivation.    

    

When he reached the Wu Zong realm, after his cultivation became strong, Fang Shaobai's martial skills started to display their true power. Unfortunately, that was not the limit. The main problem was that some martial skills required the coordination of terrain, and training terrain was not something that could be done overnight. At least for now, Fang Shaobai did not have enough time to accumulate terrain.    

    

He could only wait for now.    

    

As he cultivated like this again and again, Fang Shaobai's spirit energy continued to deplete, and through the recovery of her spirit energy through the use of pills, he continued to circulate. His body's explosive cultivation base had slowly adapted, and his corresponding realm had been consolidated.    

    

Unknowingly, the sun had set in the west, and the color of the sunset was everywhere.    

    

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Fang Shaobai stopped her cultivation. After merging with the clone, they returned to the valley.    

    

At this moment, a shocking scene unfolded before him.    

    

In the valley, Luo Er sat cross legged, his expression was tranquil, her beautiful face had a slight smile plastered on her face. At the back of her head, a thin white light appeared out of nowhere, flowing gently like a spring. A faint chill spread across the entire valley, making it seem like a cold winter night.    

    

Even with Fang Shaobai's current 3-star first stage body, which was extremely strong and impervious to heat and cold, he actually felt a bit of chill and could not help but sneeze.    

    

"What a powerful chill." Fang Shaobai's face changed slightly, but just as she was about to secretly explore, she suddenly felt a mysterious spirit aura surging out from the white light. A beam of light shot up into the sky, revealing a curved line, like a waning moon.    

    

Sssii! *    

    

Fang Shaobai gasped, the white light was actually Luo Er's soul. With Fang Shaobai's sensitive senses, she could easily deduce that Luo Er's soul had actually risen by a huge amount, and she was already in the realm of Fifth level Martial Spirit.    

    

His soul had already reached the limit of what could be considered a corporeal body. He was only a hair away from it. As long as he passed through this bit, with a corporeal soul, it would mean that Luo Er's life would have entered a completely different realm.    

    

To put it bluntly, when a body dies, the soul can still exist independently. Whether it was possession or cultivation using a soul body, at least they still had lives.    

    

This was the realm that only the Martial King s could reach.    

    

What shocked Fang Shaobai the most was not this, but the chilliness that was being emitted from Luo Er's soul, causing him to feel an indescribable might. It was as if this chilliness was not simple at all, as though there was some kind of profound strength hidden within it.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

As Luo Er took a deep breath together, the white light suddenly disappeared. It entered her mind and disappeared, leaving no traces of coldness behind. Everything seemed to be an illusion.    

    

Luo Er opened her eyes, a light aura flashed past her eyes, as though he was in a spring of water, her clear eyes seemed to flash like the moon, his entire person exuding an extraordinary aura from the depths of his soul.    

    

When he stood up, he looked like a fairy that had just walked out of the Moon Palace. He was ethereal and ethereal, appearing exceptionally spiritual and elegant. Furthermore, she was born with a baby face and a large bosom. She merely turned around and walked towards Fang Shaobai, and Fang Shaobai already felt an extraordinary charm shaking his heart and soul.    

    

"Fey!"    

    

Fang Shaobai secretly swallowed saliva as she became a little absent-minded. The scene before him blurred as a delicate figure heavily crashed into his arms.    

    

He was hit, hit again.    

    

"Young Master, I've broken through, I've broken through!" A burst of warm fragrance assaulted his nostrils, and Luo Er's breath smelled like orchids.    

    

Fang Shaobai laughed bitterly: "I know you have made a breakthrough, but you don't need to be so excited. Do you know that if you barge into me like this, you will cause me, the Young Master, to be angry?"    

    

Luo Er rolled her eyes, and laughed: "Of course not, Young Master is so powerful, even if a hundred Luo Er s rushed over, they would be unable to do anything to Young Master."    

    

Fang Shaobai laughed bitterly as she thought to herself, if I can't stand a single Luo Er, then how can I live with a hundred of you?    

    

Fang Shaobai held onto her legs, quietly pushed Luo Er away, and laughed dryly: "It's a good thing that the Soul Realm broke through, and my cultivation must be raised as well. How about this, I'll give you something good to eat."    

    

Fang Shaobai gave Luo Er a drop of stone milk without hesitation.    

    

Although the stone milk was valuable, and priceless, but for the people around, they still needed it, and there was no reason for them not to give it to Fang Shaobai, since Fang Shaobai was not a petty person.    

    

Luo Er naturally did not know how precious the stone milk was. In any case, she completely trusted Fang Shaobai. Moreover, with a "Earthly Grade One Immortal" in front of him, if the young master said it was a good thing, then it must be a good thing.    

    

Luo Er was mentally prepared, but she still did not imagine that the stone milk's value would actually reach such a world-shaking level.    

    

Swallowing a drop of the stone milk. But in an instant, his cultivation went from Second level Martial Spirit to the early stages of Fifth level Martial Spirit.    

    

Luo Er was stunned, no matter how shallow her experience was, he could imagine that this small drop of stone milk must have surpassed all the various spirit pellets passed down in history. The young master actually gave her such a precious thing? This …    

    

Luo Er was completely moved.    

    

She was about to jump towards Fang Shaobai. This time, in order to prevent herself from getting hit, Fang Shaobai was already mentally prepared.    

    

With a flip of his hand, a silver wolf bubble appeared in his hand.    

    

"And you don't need to eat this with your mouth, just crush it in your hands." Fang Shaobai quickly placed the silver wolf blisters from xuanji island's Seventh Island into Luo Er's hands.    

    

Luo Er who had been deeply moved, vaguely crushed the silver wolf's blisters. Spirit liquid instantly entered her body, and a strange transformation occurred in an instant.    

    

This transformation was naturally not as fast and nimble as the stone milk's. It took a good few minutes before it was completed. At this time, Luo Er finally realised that there was something that looked like black grease coming out of her skin, and it was even emitting a fishy smell.    

    

Everyone loved beauty.    

    

Although Luo Er knew that his body had undergone another miraculous transformation, she didn't know what sort of transformation it was. She was completely terrified by the filth refined within his body.    

    

In that moment, as the clothes fluttered, Luo Er actually ignored Fang Shaobai who was by the side and took off his clothes to clean herself dry and quiet.    

    

Looking at the pink undergarment that was still flying in the sky, Fang Shaobai suddenly felt as if she had lifted a rock and hit her own foot.    

    

Aoo@@    

    

It was obvious that he did not want to be rammed by Luo Er again. Fang Shaobai felt like blood was almost coming out of his nose.    

    

How could he still dare to stay in the valley? With a flash, he rushed out of the valley. Outside the valley, he took deep breaths with the intention of letting the cooling air in the mountain calm down the roiling evil fire, but its appearance didn't seem to be very useful?    

    

"AHH!"    

    

A terrified and shrill scream suddenly came from within the valley. Fang Shaobai's expression changed drastically as she rushed into the valley without the time to calm her agitated body, and arrived next to the pool of water in a blink of an eye.    

    

Seeing that Luo Er had already washed all the dirt off his body and the clear water was unable to cover his beautiful spring in the slightest, his little face turned serious.    

    

"Luo Er, what's wrong?" Fang Shaobai's face was filled with anxiety.    

    

Seeing how Fang Shaobai was so concerned about him, Luo Er's heart was filled with warmth, "Young master, I sprained my ankle."    

    

"Whipping his ankle?" Fang Shaobai was startled, his head turned black. To be able to wash his feet and twist it with a bath, and still be immersed in a pool of water, was this not a little too strange.    

    

Just as Fang Shaobai was feeling slightly suspicious, Luo Er said again: "Young Master, can you come down and carry Luo Er up?"    

    

Dong, dong, dong!    

    

Fang Shaobai's heart failed him and she replied: "Alright!"    

    

It was only when the words left his mouth that he realized that something was wrong.    

    

Luo Er was not wearing anything at the moment, how could she hug?    

    

Fang Shaobai said embarrassedly: Luo Er, how about you put on your clothes first?    

    

"Young Master, my clothes are dirty. It's not like you don't know how to wear them due to the stench!"    

    

"Where's your storage bag? Don't tell me you didn't prepare any clothes?"    

    

"There is, but the storage bag is on the shore. Young Master, you have to carry Luo Er up first before you can wear it."    

    

"This …"    

    

Fang Shaobai's gaze swept across them and sure enough, Luo Er's storage bag was on the shore.    

    

Fang Shaobai did not know what to say, and silently chanted the Heart Cleansing Curse, walking over, she grabbed's shoulder with one hand and pulled him out of the deep pool, this time, she was like a mermaid thrown into Fang Shaobai's embrace.    

    

Immediately after, Luo Er was like an octopus as both of her hands hugged Fang Shaobai's neck, her legs opened up to grab onto Fang Shaobai's waist, and she tightly hung onto Fang Shaobai's body. In the next second, Fang Shaobai heard Luo Er's coquettish laughter.    

    

Fang Shaobai rolled her eyes, and immediately understood, what the hell, this was not a sprained ankle, this was a sprained heart. The little servant girl, who would not give up her life, was being mischievous and trying to make fun of him.    

    

Suddenly, Fang Shaobai started to get angry. Damn it, this young master has always been the one teasing girls, how could I, the young lady, teasing him time and time again?    

    

This won't do. I'm angry. If I get angry, the consequences will be severe.    

    

Fang Shaobai decided that he could no longer bear it. He spread open his arms and directly embraced Luo Er, directly supporting his butt, that smooth skin, shocking elasticity, and the sensation of contact made Fang Shaobai's heart race. He unconsciously raised her hands and patted him a few times, and with a * pa pa * sound, Luo Er's face turned scarlet red, his eyes blurred, and a different kind of enchanting Qi emitted out, causing Fang Shaobai's heart to tremble, and her hands no longer dared to pat him.    

    

Except, this finger was too long, and had accidentally sunk into a ravine.    

    

[I actually got some rain and dew!]