Cultivation through Skin Making

Chapter 686: 245. My People Everywhere (6.7K words – please subscribe)

Han Weizi’s existence made Song Yan feel that his cultivation time could be halved at least.

At the same time, he also felt that the “Outer Body Incarnation from the Profound Yellow Second Realm of Lu Jueyun” provided much more freedom energy than the “Outer Body Incarnation from the Profound Yellow First Realm.”

Regarding the cultivation of the “Realm Realm,” he already had a concept in his mind.

During this process, he referred to this wisp of breath as “Other Transformation Freedom Qi,” and at the same time, he took out a blank Jade Scroll, infused it with Divine Thought, named his cultivation method “Other Transformation Freedom Technique,” and then began recording some cultivation details into the blank Jade Scroll.

The creation of a cultivation technique is essentially leading by example, filling in what’s lacking, and then finally compiling it.

Song Yan thought for a moment and recorded: ’Other Transformation Freedom, if there is a suitable Dao partner, the effect will be doubled with half the effort, otherwise one should seek secret medicine for daily nourishment to stabilize the Divine Soul.’

Aside from simple records, Song Yan diligently cultivated every day, absorbing the Other Transformation Freedom Qi obtained from the Outer Body Incarnation to impact his Lifebound Realm.

However, Han Weizi’s existence turned what was originally a hard day for Song Yan into joy.

The young lady clung to her lover every day, no matter how much Song Yan exhausted himself, regardless of his mood, as long as the “lamp” of her ten fingers swept across, it would quickly replenish all of him.

The gloom that suddenly appeared in his heart would completely vanish, his fatigued body would rapidly regain vitality, and the power depleted due to cultivating the “Other Transformation Freedom Technique” would be swiftly replenished.

Song Yan never thought there could be such a magical Talisman Character in the world, such an enthralling female cultivator.

And now that he inadvertently encountered it, he plunged right into it.

He forgot about the so-called dream of being a Righteous Dao Sword Cultivator, forgot about all the shadows he walked through in the Emperor’s Heart World, forgot about the grievance of having to invite Celestial Demons to change his universe for survival, forgot about the embarrassment of leaving Celestial Wondrous Sword Palace…

Because Han Weizi always made him feel he could maintain the best state at any time, feel that he could accomplish something earth-shattering at any moment.

If initially, he only considered Han Weizi as just another female cultivator on the “Other Transformation” path, now… he had replaced “another” with a different word.

…

Another night…

With a melodious hum, the swan-like snow-white neck slowly calmed.

The beautiful head lowered, amidst urgent breaths, the delicate body seemed like a flower freshly bathed in spring rain, though it bloomed with the most beautiful national hue, it also appeared exhausted.

Han Weizi couldn’t even move a finger.

Her entire body was undulating, a sign of overconsumption.

Yet, the feedback of “recovery energy” was quite abundant. She again dragged her delicate body to sit up cross-legged and began to impact her Lifebound Talisman with this returned energy.

Seeking one’s Talisman, acting in accordance with it, until unveiling a true realm of one’s own, a realm flowing with one’s rules. Before the Profound Yellow Realm, it was cultivating the “appearance,” now it’s the “essence.”

The beige long skirt hung on one side of the clothes rack, hiding the graceful silhouette within, yet beside her lay the man watching her as he used a pillow.

But Han Weizi didn’t mind.

They were an old married couple, honest to each other, what haven’t they seen?

She just cultivated like this on the bed, so what?

It’s just that she was quite astonished at heart because what she previously mentioned about “hoping the gentleman would consume more on her” was just some teasing between Dao partners, she really didn’t expect the gentleman to exhaust so much, almost draining her power every single day.

Although this made her cultivation speed increase quite a bit, she was indeed very curious.

Han Weizi understood her own power.

The “lamp” character had two weaknesses: one, it requires touch; two, the more the target consumes, the longer the contact time is needed.

So, this destined her as someone who mastered the “lamp” to be top-notch in logistics support but among the weakest in frontal combat, also very poor in on-site battles.

However, the compensation for these two weaknesses was that her “lamp” provided an extreme amount of recovery.

To what extent?

Han Weizi believed it was to the extent that should the gentleman fully exert himself, depleting to the point of near death and Dao dissolution, and Divine Soul extinction, she could still completely replenish him.

It’s to be noted, she was still in Profound Yellow First Realm, while the gentleman was in Profound Yellow Second Realm, such replenishment was remarkably unreasonable.

But as a Profound Yellow Second Realm cultivator, wanting to deplete one’s power to that extent was also almost impossible.

Yet, these days the gentleman was with her every day, every day… only expending effort on her, then… depleting effort daily to a realm of “death and Dao dissolution”?

How could that be?

Han Weizi looked at the man comfortably lying on the bed with a slight peculiarity.

Song Yan reached out his hand, took out a bottle of Mystic Elixir, which he got from a good friend’s home, and offered it to his Dao partner.

Han Weizi took the elixir, opened and sniffed it, saying, “Top-grade Mystic Elixir?”

Saying this, she returned it, saying, “Such a quick-recovery elixir, no need for me to waste it.”

Song Yan retrieved the elixir, saying, “Close your eyes.”

Han Weizi thought he would do that thing again, so she followed his words while smiling and said, “The gentleman isn’t tired of it yet?”

As soon as the words fell, the elixir was stuffed into her mouth, the pure medicinal strength coursed down her system.

Song Yan smiled and put the Mystic Elixir back into her bosom once again.

Han Weizi took a peculiar glance at Song Yan and said, “The gentleman is becoming increasingly good to me.”

As she spoke, she suddenly pondered, her pupils rolled, revealing some wittiness, and then she leaned over to Song Yan’s ear and said, “Since the gentleman treats me so well, I should consider everything for the gentleman. Little Bell on me… actually holds a secret.”