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Chapter 1422 - 1009, Cultivation_2

Chapter 1422: Chapter 1009, Cultivation_2

A sound of impatience came from outside.

In the next second, the Lady flew in through the fire wall as a Soul.

"I’ll possess you, pay attention to the sensation." The Lady said, then entered the body.

Wu Heng relaxed his control, allowing the Lady to take over the body’s control.

Under the Lady’s control, the Qi within the body began to circulate through the meridians.

The flames around felt like they were grasped by an invisible hand, crazily pouring into the pores.

The skin turned crimson at a visible speed, muscle fibers emitted slight popping sounds in the high temperature.

Wu Heng widened his eyes.

This was no easier than facing the Holy Light of the Divine Servant!

After a few cycles of Qi circulation, Wu Heng gradually became familiar with the method and rhythm.

The Lady released the possession, floated in mid-air, crossed her arms while scrutinizing him, "Practice based on this sensation until all six fire basins are extinguished. You’re a Hero, your body strength is sufficient to endure."

Wu Heng didn’t speak, just closed his eyes and sank his spirit, continuing to operate the cultivation technique.

The flames penetrated the skin and seeped into the body, initially flowing through the meridians like scalding lava.

The watching crowd, seeing nothing unusual, dispersed after a while.

The courtyard soon returned to its usual hustle and bustle, patrol skeletons paced neatly past the flames, Philippa squatted by a fire basin roasting sweet potatoes, while Xiao Xiao and Bella were kicking a shuttlecock, their clear laughter pierced through the heatwaves.

It felt like at the Island Lord’s Mansion, only he was suffering, while everyone else was happy.

When the last flame died out, Wu Heng suddenly opened his eyes.

As he stood up, the dried-up runes on his body peeled off like a snake shedding its skin, forming a circle of dark red debris at his feet.

"Master, are you okay?" Mini trotted over and wiped the black ash off his face on tiptoes.

Wu Heng shook his head, moved his joints a bit, only to feel that his skin had become tougher.

But the system did not show any notifications.

There should be no obvious changes, otherwise, even an increase in attribute would have prompted a notification.

"That’s it for today, continue tomorrow." The Lady floated over and casually said.

"As long as there is an effect, that’s fine." Wu Heng went upstairs for a shower, then went downstairs to sit on the sofa.

The cool breeze from the air conditioner brushed over the skin, letting out a breath of satisfaction.

The world felt beautiful again.

...

Afternoon, three o’clock.

The phone rang.

Upon connecting, Lilith’s exquisite and cold face appeared on the screen, the background still a dim study.

"The movie has been released today, and the response is good." Lilith got straight to the point.

"As long as it’s popular, that’s good." Wu Heng said with a smile.

"Is this the reason you took in the Heavenly Fox Clan? And even made a movie for them?" Lilith raised an eyebrow.

"It’s not exactly made for them; my side’s skeleton completed the script on its own." Wu Heng explained.

"As if I’d believe you." Lilith continued, "The screening plans for other regions are also set, prioritizing screening in major cities for five days each, secondary cities for three days, and villages and towns for at least one day, with increases based on sales."

"You all go ahead with the arrangements; I have no objections." Wu Heng said.

The equipment sent over was quite a lot, but it couldn’t fully cover every local association.

This mobile screening format fits the current situation.

"Okay, as long as you agree." Lilith said, taking a sip from her teacup, then casually remarked, "Once things are settled here, I’ll visit Gold and Silver Island in a few days."

Wu Heng raised an eyebrow, "Maybe you could stay directly at the Island Lord’s Mansion this time."

Lilith frowned, "What are you talking about? Who would want to stay at your place?"

"It’d save a lot of hassle and various expenses, too."

"No need." Lilith lifted her head, "No need to save on those expenses."

"Alright, then I’ll have someone tidy up your place in advance."

"Okay!"

...

In the study.

The Lady hovered in front of the desk, watching a drama playing on the tablet.

At this moment, her brows furrowed slightly, sensing the dream realm passage opening again, and this time from a more distant place.

Far beyond Gold and Silver Island.

"Glenda, the passage has opened, I’m going to take a look." The Lady said.

Glenda glanced at the bright window outside, "It’s just the afternoon, who’s dreaming at this time?"

"Not at Gold and Silver Island, I’m going to see, tell Wu Heng if he needs me." The Lady continued.

"How will you come back?"

"Wait until dark, someone at Gold and Silver Island should dream." Thought for a moment, then added, "I’ll tell Mini, leave a Dream Seed in her subconscious, she will dream of me after she sleeps."

"Aren’t you going to tell Wu Heng downstairs?" Glenda asked.

"I’ll go down and see, if he’s fine, I’ll mention it; if he’s busy, I’ll tell him when I come back." The Lady turned off the drama on the tablet.

"Handle it properly, don’t take any risks." Glenda softly said.

With a Level 20 Ghost, the risk is low unless it teleports to the Holy Hall of the Holy Court.

The Lady nodded, flew downstairs to find Mini, then her form dispersed like smoke and vanished.

Reappearing, she entered a dream realm.

On the green lawn were low-standing outlets, a dwarf wearing a monocle was sipping tea, "Please sit, Dan Nan of the Heavenly Fox Clan...."

...

The next day, in the living room.

Wu Heng came downstairs, Mini was placing fresh white lily of the valley flowers into the vase on the coffee table.

Sunlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, various maids were busy with their duties, a faint smell of baking bread drifted from the kitchen.

The maids greeted him before resuming their work.

The Lady, possessing a puppet, leaned on the velvet sofa, saying, "Last night I went around the headquarters, the style’s a bit unique, doesn’t feel much better than Gold and Silver Island."

Wu Heng took the tea Mini handed over, saying, "I’ve never been to the headquarters, how is it over there?"

Though invited several times, Wu Heng never went to the headquarters.

The main reason being there are too many heroes at the headquarters, fearing he couldn’t make it out if a conflict arose.

"Want to see?" The Lady raised an eyebrow, "Let me broaden your horizon."

Saying this, she floated out of the puppet, a semi-transparent Ghost entered his body.

The next second, a scene was shared.

In the scene, the headquarters had entered the night, but the Ghost’s vision was unaffected by darkness.

In the distance, the entire city was organized like a chessboard, neatly arranged, with distinct styles, clearly showing the style of each race’s area.

Such as the ivory towers of the Elf Race, Blood Clan style castles, and the architectural complex of the Holy Court....

The layout of the headquarters was like this, more like each Leader built their area in their style.

But overall it was comfortable and indeed more magnificent than any other city.

Watched the shared scene and released the Lady from possession.

"How was it?" The Lady asked with a smile.

"Quite spectacular, clearly put a lot of thought into building it." Wu Heng added, "Still feel Gold and Silver Island is more comfortable."

"You can’t compare to Gold and Silver Island." The Lady glanced at him, "Two world’s technologies stacked together."

As they talked, Mini came over, "Master, breakfast is ready."

Wu Heng got up and headed towards the dining room.

After finishing breakfast, he removed his shirt, and the Lady continued drawing runes on him, proceeding to the courtyard to continue cultivating the technique.

...

Holy Hall Mansion Courtyard.

Two Archbishops walked out slowly from a tightly closed bedroom.

The light turning of door hinges startled a wildcat in the corner, darting into a small stone hole.

The elder Archbishop, Albert, fingered the Holy Emblem on his chest, softly inquired the Priest accompanying him, "How is her condition?"

The Priest bowed his head, "Her life is slipping away faster than anticipated, her body weakening, and rest is ineffective, she wakes up startled from dreams every day...."

"Increase the supply of elixirs and nutrients, ensure she holds on until the child is born." Albert’s voice was stern and cold.

"Yes!" The Priest bowed deeply.

In the distance, the runaway stray cat crept back, staring unblinkingly in their direction.

The other Archbishop also spoke up, "What has she done today?"

"She went to watch a movie at the association during the day, then came back at noon and fed the wildcats here." The Priest paused, "Every day, she faces the temple and prays, she is a devout believer."

Ulysses and Albert exchanged a glance.

"Take good care of her, this is all we can do." The Archbishop said softly.

"Yes!" The Priest bowed deeply again.

The two Archbishops turned and left, and the wildcat in the distance bared its teeth, warning at their departing figures.