Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 162 - 153: Dharma Image, Primordial Spirit? Instant Refinement of Teeth! (Seeking Subscriptions)

Chapter 162: Chapter 153: Dharma Image, Primordial Spirit? Instant Refinement of Teeth! (Seeking Subscriptions)

"I can’t believe this is real!"

At this moment, Duan Yun, with his Extraordinary Wisdom fully unleashed, not only blasted out the "Fifteen Road Qi," but also sensed something even more bizarre.

He discovered that the Fifteen Road Qi Fist could actually stimulate emotions.

Now he felt extremely strong emotions, a twisted agony of love and hate intertwined, or was it the profound sorrow that should have remained hidden deep in his heart?

They were growing continuously, even about to materialize and merge into his fists.

At that time, Duan Yun suddenly looked at Shen Ying.

Shen Ying and Feng Ling’er both felt their hearts tremble.

After Duan Yun had thrown his punch, even his trousers had been ripped apart by the bulging Qi Force.

His muscular lines were now clearly defined, added to which were beads of sweat scattered over his skin, creating an indescribable beauty.

Their eyes drifted up and down over his chest muscles, not knowing where to rest.

Ah, Old Demon Duan like this, it’s more titillating than being nude!

"Xiatou Ying, as a Female Boxer, do you feel it?" Duan Yun suddenly asked.

Shen Ying was both nervous and confused as she replied, "Felt what?"

"The fist is the thought, the fist is the emotion! They are all real, they are becoming alive, can’t you feel it?" said Duan Yun.

Faced with Duan Yun’s "mad raving," Shen Ying could sense his Fist Intent still transforming, as if it were about to enter an indescribable state.

This was a fatal temptation for any boxer, perhaps even more so than if she suddenly stripped off her clothes, released her restraints, and put on stockings, it was so tempting that she wanted to follow into that state, but couldn’t keep up.

So all she could do was to look on with a slightly pained and confused expression.

"It seems your strength is still not enough," murmured the Dharma Image behind Duan Yun as it continued to fluctuate.

Ordinarily, if Duan Yun dared to say her strength as a Female Boxer wasn’t enough, she would have punched him long ago.

But at this moment, Shen Ying didn’t, because what Duan Yun said was the truth, at least in terms of the intensity of the Fist Intent in this state, she truly wasn’t strong enough.

I can’t feel it!

Why! I am clearly one in ten thousand a boxing prodigy!

At this moment, Duan Yun looked at his own fists and said crazily, "Actually, I also want to know what this is!"

Feng Ling’er looked at his crazed expression and asked nervously, "What are you going to do?"

The crazed look on Duan Yun’s face disappeared in an instant, and he said calmly, "I need to sleep."

He was tired. To understand the effect of these fists filled with intense thoughts and emotions, it seemed necessary to rest and gather strength.

He truly had not an ounce of energy left.

And so, right in front of Shen Ying and Feng Ling’er, bringing along that inhuman, godlike Dharma Image, he went to sleep.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Yun’s even breathing could already be heard from within the room.

Shen Ying and Feng Ling’er were both stunned.

Just a moment ago, his pectorals were swelling, his face was crazed, as if about to melt someone, and then the next moment, he was asleep, sleeping peacefully.

Feng Ling’er couldn’t help asking, "Does he always sleep this well?"

Shen Ying said blankly, "I’ve never slept with him, so I don’t know."

It was a bizarre feeling, like a mighty martial artist battling both gods and men, then suddenly seeing the threshold to the next realm, his face flushed with mania and excitement.

At such times, anyone would press on, striving with all their might to see what the next realm looked like, but this incredible man was peculiar because he suddenly wanted to sleep, so he cast everything aside and went to sleep, or perhaps he suddenly remembered he hadn’t taken a dump today, so he went to do just that.

Yes, that’s the feeling Old Demon Duan gave people!

Feng Ling’er couldn’t help but speak again, "Is he mad or not?"

As a Martial Artist, who could resist such temptation and suddenly go to sleep, if not a madman?

But surely one cannot be considered a madman just because he wants to sleep?

Feng Ling’er didn’t want to think anymore, she feared that thinking further would drive herself mad first.

Especially seeing that Duan Yun had already fallen asleep, his strange Dharma Image still looming, there was an unreal feeling.

Feng Ling’er, scared of going insane, went to sleep in a daze.

Shen Ying, as a Female Boxer, didn’t sleep.

How could she sleep at a time like this!

She stood in the dent created by Duan Yun’s Fist Power, carefully feeling the residual warmth and Fist Intent, strangely reminiscent of how Goddess Catcher Leng Yimeng frenziedly sniffed his personal clothing at Duan Yun’s old house.

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Duan Yun had fallen asleep. He had just practiced his boxing and unleashed all he could with his Fist Power, so he was very tired and fell asleep quickly.

But tonight, he had a dream.

In his sleep, Duan Yun couldn’t see the Dharma Image that had yet to dissipate, which kept gazing at him.

The next moment, three lotuses appeared above the head of the Dharma Image, and its hands, like True Qi, entered his head.

As a result, Duan Yun’s dreams became even clearer.

"Husband, the Xuanxiong Gang is at the door! What should we do?"

The next moment, a flat-chested woman entered the room and said frantically.

Duan Yun’s face showed confusion, thinking: "Have I married Xiatou Ying?"

Then two big-chested twins and a flamboyant young girl also entered.

Did I marry the Xiatou sisters as well?

Why is the younger sister here too?

In his dream, Duan Yun didn’t know he was dreaming, only felt it was strange, but quickly accepted the reality.

He had married in Lishui City, taking four beautiful brides in succession. Unfortunately, as a gynecologist whose business was not doing well, he couldn’t even afford the protection fee.

And now, early in the morning, the Xuanxiong Gang had come to collect a debt.

There was a thud as the door was kicked in, and a group of ferocious people whose palms resembled bear paws entered.

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