Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor
Chapter 179 Yang Tripod

Chapter 179: Chapter 179 Yang Tripod

To tell the truth, Aunt Ye’s proposal was very tempting to Chen Ziyang.

The effects of their Dual Cultivation were comparable to the first time Chen Ziyang had been with He Yuxin.

If he often cultivated with Aunt Ye, his realm would improve very quickly.

What interested Chen Ziyang even more was that if he could persuade Aunt Ye to teach the Phoenix Dance Dragon Swallowing Technique to the women around him, they would also have sufficient ability to protect themselves.

"How about it? Chen Ziyang, do you want to engage in Dual Cultivation with me?"

Aunt Ye’s hand had already reached downward, "Do you even need to think about it? I suppose no one can make you feel as comfortable as I can, right?"

She indeed had that confidence.

Even Chen Ziyang admitted that, in terms of technique, Aunt Ye was the ceiling!

And her figure and appearance were beyond reproach.

She seemed like a woman born for Dual Cultivation, every frown and smile could ignite a man’s most primitive instincts.

"I’ll consider it."

Chen Ziyang did not agree directly, "But I need to know your identity first. I’m afraid that, like him, I’ll unknowingly become a Yang Tripod."

Chen Ziyang had roughly understood Qiao Xiongtai’s current situation.

In three days, this overbearing man from He County would completely become Aunt Ye’s puppet.

The only thing in his mind would be sexual urges.

The worst part was that even if he felt the urges, he would not be able to relieve them.

His master had once briefly told Chen Ziyang about the function of the Yin Tripod, which must work similarly to the Yang Tripod.

When the cultivator enters the state of cultivation, they need to enter the water with the tripod; the impurities in the True Qi released during the cultivation process will be absorbed by the tripod through the water.

In other words, the tripod is a garbage can for impurities in True Qi.

Aunt Ye giggled and kissed Chen Ziyang’s cheek, "Don’t worry, I wouldn’t dare."

Clearly, Aunt Ye was still not willing to reveal her identity.

"Chen Ziyang, if you miss me in the next three days, you can come find me anytime."

Aunt Ye slowly stood up, her graceful back displayed in front of Chen Ziyang, her thighs still marked by traces of Chen Ziyang, "After enjoying a cultivator with a Pure Yang Body, doing it with anyone else just doesn’t have the same taste."

"Aren’t you afraid that it’ll be sudden and Qiao Xiongtai will find out?"

"What’s there to be afraid of? Let him find out? What can a man like that possibly dictate about what I want to do?"

Aunt Ye said contemptuously.

In the meantime, she waved her hand lightly.

The fragrance in the room gradually dissipated.

And Chen Ziyang regained his ability to move.

However, he had no intention of attacking Aunt Ye.

Because he knew very well that he was no match.

Aunt Ye dared to release him because she was confident in her own strength.

But Chen Ziyang couldn’t remain inactive!

Suddenly, he sprang up and embraced Aunt Ye from behind.

Aunt Ye was neither tense nor upset, but rather cooed seductively, "What are you doing?"

While speaking, she reached back and touched Chen Ziyang, "Want to go again?"

"I’ve never been this quick before! Heck, today I have to last at least twenty minutes!"

Chen Ziyang had a strong competitive spirit.

Finding himself in a rare position of advantage, he had to reclaim some dignity.

Aunt Ye turned around, her arms encircling his neck, "You are too irresistible, let’s see where your limit is?"

Another afternoon passed.

Chen Ziyang finally managed to last twenty minutes.

Aunt Ye’s prowess truly made him feel like he had met his match.

A whole day of battling did not make Aunt Ye beg for mercy.

Aunt Ye was like a well that couldn’t be filled, no matter how hard Chen Ziyang tried, she took everything he gave.

By evening, Chen Ziyang also realized the gap in their realms, so he no longer persisted.

However, before leaving, he still left a fierce declaration.

"Someday, I will last more than an hour on you and make you beg for mercy!"

"Sure! I look forward to that day," Aunt Ye said.

She stood at the villa door, leaning against the frame, wearing that pink lace camisole nightdress, her seductive eyes glancing at Chen Ziyang as she waved her hand, "Whenever you feel like coming over, just come, don’t mind Qiao Xiongtai, my door is always open for you."