The Ancient Realm Goddess
Succeeded
The next day, Qing Yue'er heavily tightened herself. During the day he trained in Shadow Boxing techniques. Then after he finished he returned to the dormitory to train in the Spirit Formation Cultivation Technique.
As he opened the door, he saw Mo Jingtian was sitting in meditation. Qing Yue'er smiled faintly and did not bother him. Then he started opening the book.
In order to use a spirit formation, a world spiritist must be able to connect himself into the Spirit World. The Spirit World is the mysterious world where spirit power comes from. The more spirit power is absorbed, then the world spiritist will become increasingly stronger.
Just as he was about to start meditating, someone broke down the door from the outside. Qing Yue'er frowned dislikeingly. Especially now that Mo Jingtian was here. He could not possibly expose his existence.
"You brat! How dare you injure young miss Jiang!! Are you looking for death?!"
A middle-aged man shouted from the doorway. His aura feels so impressive. Qing Yue'er no longer knew what to say. He just wants to be humble, okay?
The man glared at Qing Yue'er. But as his eyes swept over Mo Jingtian's figure, his body became helpless and instantly kneeled on the ground. Indeed at this moment Mo Jingtian was not wearing a mask. His Heavenly Charm became limitless.
Qing Yue'er smirked. "What huh? Why are you kneeling there?"
The man had a red face. His body began to break out in cold sweat as it resisted the turmoil within itself. "You..you!"
"I what huh? Talk properly!"
Qing Yue'er jumped in front of the man. Then he observes the person who is trying to fight the desire within himself.
"What do you think of him, hm?"
Qing Yue'er pointed at Mo Jingtian who was still closing her eyes. He knew, this old man must have thought of something immoral about Mo Jingtian. So he has to punish her.
The old man shook his head. But not speaking further.
Qing Yue'er chuckled then she walked over to Mo Jingtian. He started to caress her delicate face. But his eyes remained attached to the kneeling old man.
"Hows it? Isn't he very handsome?"
The old man swallowed his saliva. The sweat on his forehead started to slide down.
Qing Yue'er did not stop. He sniffed Mo Jingtian's white neck. The smell of sandalwood immediately burst into his nose. His face immediately turned red but he continued his actions.
The old man looked at Qing Yue'er's behavior with a thump. The bottom area is starting to feel narrow. Her body felt burning wanting to do the same as the girl.
Qing Yue'er realized the other party's unease. She even ventured to start kissing Mo Jingtian's red lips. I don't know what demons are already affecting his brain.
The corner of Mo Jingtian's mouth was slightly raised without Qing Yue'er noticing.
"Stop! Don't do anything like that in front of me!" The old man could not take it anymore. His wand stood perfectly. He moved quickly to come to Mo Jingtian. His sexual desire can no longer be held back.
But before he got in front of Mo Jingtian, he had already been thrown backwards. Blood flowed from all seven holes in his head.
Qing Yue'er looked at what had happened. She immediately removed her pagutan from Mo Jingtian's lips. He was about to stand up when his hand was pulled by someone else. His body fell into Mo Jingtian's embrace.
Mo Jingtian stared flatly at Qing Yue'er, then pushed her down.
"What the hell are you doing?" Qing Yue'er's body was beneath Mo Jingtian's. His heart began to beat with a very fast rhythm.
"What do you think, hm?" Mo Jingtian stroked the girl's red face. He was very weak, still far from being strong. But somehow he was so charming to her.
"Aarrgghh!"
The old man flown by Mo Jingtian groaned in pain. He was dying on the verge of death.
With great difficulty, he said, "You, who are you really?"
He could feel the hidden strength that was within Mo Jingtian's body. Then the charm, cih! How could he be interested in a man?! Is it because of his good looks? But all of his body was completely turbulent when he saw Mo Jingtian.
Mo Jingtian did not hear the question that came. He approached the tiny lips right in front of his face. Then the sweet sensation instantly came when he started to puff at her lips.
Qing Yue'er did not know what to do. He held his breath as the man kissed him. His heart raced at wild speed. Oh, this sensation is like having millions of butterflies in her stomach.
After a while, she realized Qing Yue'er was not even breathing. Mo Jingtian took it off. Forget it, this girl was too shy, even she held her breath while being kissed.
"I will teach you to be able to connect with the Spirit World." Mo Jingtian tapped Qing Yue'er on the forehead.
Qing Yue'er blinked.
"Pour your spirit power in the brain. Then when you feel a wall blocking your freedom, destroy it."
Qing Yue'er nodded, then she sat in the lotus position. His spirit power that was just like a strand of hair began to move into his brain.
But just as he was about to head towards the center of the depths, he found a barrier wall. It felt extremely sturdy, it was almost impossible to be destroyed by the extremely weak spirit power.
But he still had to destroy it. Qing Yue'er exerted all her spirit power to destroy the barrier wall. The first attempt failed. He kept crashing against the barrier wall nonstop.10 times, 50 times, 100 times.
Cold sweat drenched his clothes. His face began to pale as fatigue invaded his body. Using excessive spirit power did consume a lot of energy.
After hundreds of times he attacked the wall, finally signs of destruction began to appear. The barrier wall began to suffer from increasingly widespread cracks. Qing Yue'er was getting excited. He was getting faster and faster at unleashing his attacks.
Mo Jingtian smiled realizing Qing Yue'er's persistence. If it was anyone else, after trying dozens of times to no avail, they would definitely give up. But this girl did not, even hundreds of times she still tried it.
The cracks are getting wider. Qing Yue'er gave one final strike before the barrier wall instantly collapsed.
Mo Jingtian looked at the girl in astonishment. Within hours he managed to do it. Even he could beat the record of a genius appearing in thousands of years. He just regrets something a little.
Qing Yue'er's body had reached its limit. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood before then opening his eyes.
"I succeeded." He smiled at Mo Jingtian.