Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system

Chapter 294 Ch-293

"I'm almost out of spiritual energy," Wang Ming frowned, realizing he was about to use his sword technique but stopped midway upon noticing his insufficient reserves.

"In that case," Wang Ming muttered, his gaze shifting from the ice army to Bai Lingxi, who was seated on the throne.

"Immortal's Gaze," Wang Ming whispered, activating a weakened version of his pupil technique to avoid causing significant harm to Bai Lingxi.

He watched as Bai Lingxi fell from the throne to the ground, and her ice army collapsed instantly.

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"What happened?" Bai Lingxi asked while still kneeling as Wang Ming stood in front of her. Moments ago, she had been on the verge of victory, but the next moment, an overwhelming pressure had plunged her to the ground. A lingering fear gnawed at her, stemming from the intensity of the pressure. She trusted Wang Ming wouldn't kill her, but the feeling of being so close to death left her uneasy.

"Heh, it's a secret, my dear Lingxi," Wang Ming said with a cocky smile, causing her eyebrows to twitch in annoyance.

'Tsk, I wanted to win just to wipe that smirk off his face,' Bai Lingxi groaned inwardly.

"Hmph, fine, don't tell me," Bai Lingxi snorted, deciding not to press further, though her curiosity burned intensely.

"Do you give up?" Wang Ming asked.

"Sigh, yes, I admit defeat," Bai Lingxi said, sighing as Wang Ming extended his hand. She graciously accepted it and stood up.

"By the way, woman, you nearly killed me. You need some punishment," Wang Ming leaned forward and whispered into her ear. Shivers ran down her spine, and her face turned bright red as her thoughts spiraled into the gutter. A sudden itch formed at a place which is not suitable to mention in front of children, making her feel flustered.

"Disciple Bai Lingxi has lost. Disciple Wang Ming is the winner!" the referee announced, approaching the pair with a hint of fear in his eyes. It was no secret that both of them could easily overpower him if they wanted. Meanwhile, the crowd erupted into murmurs and complaints.

"Damn, that bastard actually won," cursed a male disciple through gritted teeth, who was forced to wear a Green hat by him, even though he benefitted later after cultivating with her partner again.

"How could Fairy Lingxi lose? She was winning!" another male disciple muttered angrily, having eagerly anticipated Wang Ming's defeat.

"That's right. I thought he'd be frozen to death!" said a golden-haired male disciple, still processing his disappointment over Wang Ming's survival.

"I'm glad nothing happened to him," whispered a female disciple, who happened to be the partner of the golden-haired disciple.

"Did you say something?" her partner asked, frowning.

"No," she replied quickly. Her partner looked away, unaware of the heated gaze she was directing toward Wang Ming. Her face was completely flushed as she bit her lips as a certain place demanded something big to fill it. She wasn't alone. Many other female disciple like her as they entranced by his strength.

By the time he finished, everyone's mouths were wide open in shock as they stared at Bai Lingxi.

"You mean to say I can create Dijins?" Bai Lingxi asked incredulously, fully aware of what Dijins were and shocked by the revelation.

Wang Ming simply nodded, leaving Bai Lingxi just as stunned as the others.

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Next Day

Xue Jiaxin, Lin Xue, Ren Xi, and Tang Jingling were walking toward Wang Ming's residence.

"I can't wait to increase my cultivation," Tang Jingling said excitedly.

"That's right. I would have come to Wang Ming yesterday if I hadn't been busy with something," Ren Xi added.

"Have you guys brought enough points? Otherwise, even if we're beauties, he won't agree to Dual Cultivate with us," Lin Xue muttered. They had spoken with some of the outer court female disciples who had cultivated with Wang Ming and learned that simply being beautiful wasn't enough to convince him.

"Yes, I've brought enough," Tang Jingling replied, and the others nodded in agreement as they eagerly knocked on his door.

Knock, Knock

Creak

The door opened, revealing Wang Ming. His face greeted them with a raised eyebrow, his hair slightly disheveled.

"Oh, it's you guys," Wang Ming said as he recognized the familiar faces.

"Disciple Wang Ming, you're not busy, right? We came to cultivate with you," Xue Jiaxin said in a bashful voice.

"Of course not. My doors are always open to beauties like you," Wang Ming said with a chuckle as he welcomed the girls inside.

But when they entered and saw the scene in front of them, their faces turned beet red.

In front of them were four women in their birthday suits, with white liquid dipping from their lower mouth.

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