Who is more good-looking between us
"Uncle Gu, Fei'er has recently learned a dual cultivation technique and would like to practice it with you."
The moment Gu Qingfeng heard the words "dual cultivation," his eyes lit up.
He thought to himself, Could it be that Ling Fei'er saw me kissing Nangong Xue and flew into a jealous rage, so she came specifically to drain my essence?
After all, those demonic women often relied on draining male cultivators to boost their own power.
No way, no way—could such a good thing finally be happening to me?
He vaguely remembered how the Fox Queen had once tried to drain him, only to end up boosting his attributes instead.
This was, without a doubt, Gu Qingfeng’s favorite way of being "attacked" by demons—no competition.
Pleasure and stat boosts in one go? A perfect two-for-one deal!
"What are we waiting for? Let’s start cultivating right away!" Gu Qingfeng eagerly grabbed Ling Fei'er’s hand and pulled her toward his cave abode.
Ling Fei'er sneered inwardly. This scumbag—just moments after flirting with another woman, he’s already dragging me off to "cultivate." Trash like him deserves to pay for this sooner or later!
And so, the two entered the cave and began their "cultivation."
Neither wasted any time—both were in a hurry.
One wanted to boost his stats, the other wanted to corrupt him with demonic energy. Each had their own hidden agenda.
......
"Fei'er, this technique of yours is truly profound."
"Uncle, stop talking and focus on cultivating with me!"
Both threw themselves into the practice with great diligence.
Gradually, their spiritual energies began to intertwine and circulate. However, since Gu Qingfeng’s cultivation was still low—only at the Human Yuan Core Third Layer—while Ling Fei'er was at the ordinary Heavenly Realm level, it was mostly her energy that guided the flow.
As a result, Gu Qingfeng’s cultivation grew rapidly, while Ling Fei'er’s progress was minimal.
Yet Ling Fei'er acted as if she were selflessly devoted, completely unconcerned with her own slow progress as she diligently "cultivated."
As the session continued, Ling Fei'er sensed that Gu Qingfeng had become completely absorbed in the process. A faint trace of demonic energy flickered in her eyes as she finally made her move.
A wisp of demonic energy, thin as a strand of hair, stealthily blended into their intertwined spiritual power. Like a fish slipping into the ocean, it silently infiltrated Gu Qingfeng’s body, beginning its slow corruption.
The demonic energy was so subtle that Gu Qingfeng remained completely unaware—until the system’s notification suddenly chimed in his mind.
Gu Qingfeng was startled. So, this demoness was finally trying to drain me?
But the next moment, he froze.
Because what increased wasn’t his cultivation—but his constitution.
What’s going on? If she’s draining me, shouldn’t my cultivation rise? Why is it boosting my physique instead?
At only the Human Yuan Core Third Layer, he had no bottlenecks—his cultivation should be skyrocketing!
After carefully sensing the changes, Gu Qingfeng finally understood.
Ling Fei'er wasn’t draining him at all—she was genuinely practicing dual cultivation with him, which was why his cultivation wasn’t increasing.
The reason his constitution was improving was because this demoness had ulterior motives. She was secretly releasing some kind of mysterious demonic energy to corrupt his body.
The demonic energy was attempting to transform his physique, triggering the system’s response. Since the effect targeted his body, it boosted his constitution instead.
Once he figured it out, Gu Qingfeng was overjoyed.
This wasn’t just a double win—it was a triple win!
But after a moment of celebration, his expression suddenly fell.
Because he had just realized something terrifying.
He couldn’t transform into a demonic human.
The moment the demonic energy invaded his body, the system devoured it and converted it into constitution points, leaving no chance for any actual corruption.
Which meant… he was doomed to remain human.
And if there was one person in the world who desperately wanted to become a demonic human, it was Gu Qingfeng.
If he could turn into one, wouldn’t that mean he could just beat himself up over and over, growing stronger each time? Infinite power, no need to hunt demons anymore!
Alas, the system refused to let him exploit this loophole.
Ling Fei'er continued to steadily release demonic energy, and Gu Qingfeng’s constitution continued to rise—slowly but surely.
The reason for the slow progress was that Ling Fei'er didn’t dare to release too much at once, fearing Gu Qingfeng might notice. She was being extremely cautious.
She wasn’t aiming for a one-time success anyway. Her plan was to repeat this dozens of times, corrupting him bit by bit until he was fully tainted. Then, she would plant a demonic seed in him, turning him into a demonic human once and for all!
But Gu Qingfeng was far too greedy to settle for such a sluggish growth rate. So, he decided to provoke Ling Fei'er.
And how? Simple.
From his earlier observations, he had already noticed Ling Fei'er’s burning jealousy and hostility toward Nangong Xue. So…
"Xue'er."
Ling Fei'er shuddered violently, her killing intent exploding!
Nothing was more infuriating than hearing another woman’s name during cultivation.
The moment that name left his lips, Ling Fei'er’s clear eyes gradually darkened with demonic madness. She was losing control, feeling utterly humiliated, and began increasing the output of demonic energy.
Right now, she wanted nothing more than to turn Gu Qingfeng into a demonic human immediately—just so she could make him suffer.
"You shameless couple… I’ll make sure you regret this!" Ling Fei'er roared inwardly.
Gu Qingfeng was ecstatic—his constitution was indeed rising faster now.
Just then, Ling Fei'er suddenly blurted out, as if possessed:
"Tell me—who’s prettier, me or Nangong Xue?"
Then, she quickly added, "And don’t you dare say ‘both’—you have to pick one."
Clearly, she wasn’t in the mood for diplomatic answers.
Gu Qingfeng almost laughed. This was a freebie! Just what he needed to speed up his stat growth.
Being the honest man he was, he would never give a half-hearted reply.
So he answered without hesitation:
"Of course it’s Xue'er. Even with makeup on, you still wouldn’t hold a candle to her—even if she were reduced to ashes."
Ling Fei'er: "......"
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