Dual Cultivation God Returns

The ship moved after the island was left bare of anything remotely valuable.

The only lament that Kwon Qianhong had was that he could not take away the stone statues all over the Sect that Wu Long ordered destroyed, as they were of Gui Jianyu.

Though, he also expressed slight nostalgia for his old crew, lost to the cult, who were more experienced and thorough in the "Art of Looting" as he called it, since Cao Mei's mercenaries that Wu Long lent him for help because of the scale of work were "absolute amateurs" as he described them.

"Haa~ if only I could be like Her Majesty, her power is perfect for looting-...", Kwon Qianhong sighed with lament looking at the floating blades of Nie Xiwang, as looting would have been a breeze if he could move objects remotely.

"Mm?", the eyes of the Blade Empress a bit menacingly looked at the man, her blades pointing at him, who backed away raising his hands.

"M-my apologies, I did not mean to say that your powers are associated with looting... I just meant they were incredibly well-suited for it if and only if used in such a way...", he started to mumble as Nie Xiwang snorted, losing interest since it was not an insult and turned away.

"Heh, it's not exactly impossible, you just need to become an Equilibrium Dao Cultivator", Wu Long chuckled, as Qian made a pitiful expression.

"How am I going to do that? Only smart people can become one...", he said with a near-crying expression.

"You're not exactly dumb, you just use your head in a certain very pointed direction. But it's not like there are no Dao Cultivators who have a narrow field of expertise, more like most of them do. And unlike what you may think, the Dao is formless, and has no bounds", Wu Long spoke with a light smile, and then noticing a slightly confused look on the face of the man he gave this speech for, made a slightly sour expression, adding "meaning that the Dao also includes the Dao of Money, the Dao of Profit, and..."

"...the Dao of Loot!!!", the meaning of Wu Long's words that trailed off at the end finally reached the man as his expression brightened, while Wu Long's thought seeing that was 'Ah, this man's journey of Spiritual Qi cultivation is over'

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It took a day for them to reach the Main Island of the Kingdom, which was almost as large as any continental Kingdom.

During that time, anything that remotely alluded to the legacy of Lust Cultivation was separated from the loot and thoroughly destroyed.

Wu Long did not doubt that this would be done, but still controlled the process without anyone being able to notice.

However, even if that was the case, they did not disembark yet, simply taking anchor a bit further away.

Wu Long visited Yu Huan's quarters to discuss a pills made from the Violet Retribution Hydrangeas.

The alchemist was a bit shy around him lately, which was not unusual given what happened, but did not avoid him either.

And as he opened the door after knocking and receiving a response, he saw Bi Rui exit with a look of a conspirator, a guess coming to his mind which was confirmed when he saw Yu Huan.

There was something in her gaze that slightly resembled her demeanor when she was ready for that 'interview', and also different as well as her cheeks were tinged with a rosy color.

However, such subtle signs paled in comparison to her outfit, as she wore a very short salad-green-colored dress that accentuated the light green hue in her gray eyes, with dark green, closer to black stockings and same color shoes, leaving that slim zone where her bare thighs could be seen in between the stockings and the lower edge of the dress.

Her slightly wavy hair were tied up in a deliberately slightly messy hairstyle, that coupled with the slight discoloration of the lower ends gave her a slightly exotic appearance, and leaving her long and slim, alluring neck open.

He smiled, showing her how attractive he found her as he closed the door behind his back.

"You look gorgeous, Huan'er", he didn't postpone expressing his thoughts audibly as well.

"Hehe, thank you", she answered with a bright smile, happy that her surprise was so well received, and not immune to the power of praise, more so by the man of her dreams.

Though the mood that instantly filled the room was something new for her, after that experience and awakening of inner desires, it came far more naturally.

Though there was still a slight nervousness in her movements, but that only made her more alluring.

Her outfit also made her incredibly shy, and she would never appear in such clothes outside her room, but seeing his gaze made her glad that she was almost coerced into wearing it.

In fact, Bi Rui was just the last to remain to ensure that Yu Huan did not chicken out and ruin their work, the true 'crew' that worked on this beauty's current look was far more extensive.

He came closer to her as she wasn't really that used to wearing high-heels and actually could not move. The moment she tried to move toward him as well, she lost balance and started falling, only to be effortlessly caught by him with a smile.

Her bashful smile turned even more shy as she turned a bit to the side, and then turned only her eyes back to him.

"You make it hard for me to hold back, Huan'er", he chuckled, as her eyes slightly widened, and then a glint of joy appeared in them.

"Then don't", she spoke, causing a slightly dangerous glint to appear in his eyes, as he leaned in and kissed her.

She melted in that sensation, closing her eyes and feeling his with her soft, tender ones.

'Ah, this is what happiness is...', a thought went through her mind as she weaved her hands around his neck.