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Feng Qingxiao's lips curled up as he lowered his head to look at Yun Zihuang who was in her embrace. She was still immersed in cultivation and did not know anything. He wanted to raise his hand to stroke her head, but his big hand stayed pressed to her back. The elemental energy was still circulating. But this time, he controlled his own origin energy and only sent out a portion to continue running at her speed.

He stopped cultivating because he needed to focus all of his attention on her cultivation in order to prevent her from making any mistakes.

He did it even though he knew she wouldn't go wrong.

If every metal elementalist had the chance to have a breakthrough, they would never stop for anything. No matter what, he would always stop for her.

Within her dantian, there was a faint, round, white solidified object. He silently probed it, and discovered that it was an elemental elixir!

Being able to form an elemental elixir was something that could only be formed after reaching the upper level of White Essence. It also meant that he had the potential to become a Silver Origin Stage expert in the future.

But not too long ago, she could barely be considered a low-grade White Elemental!

The circulation speed of the elemental energy gradually slowed down. It seemed that once it reached a certain speed, it would reach its limit and gradually slow down. The process of this retreat was very slow and finally came to a stop. From Feng Qingxiao's perspective, the speed of this descent was still more than ten times faster than that of the other cultivators. He was able to maintain a steady pace.

Then, he discovered that she had actually fallen asleep in his arms!

He fell asleep …

The Prince of War was very speechless. She was definitely the first person in the Tian Yuan Kingdom that could fall asleep while cultivating!

No one would ever fall asleep while cultivating. No one, no matter if it was the lowest level, no one had reached the lower level of white or gold level. No one had ever fallen asleep while cultivating.

"You're still cultivating even when you're asleep?"

What made him even more speechless was that after she fell asleep, her elemental energy was still circulating through her meridians according to its trajectory. Furthermore, the speed of his movement was actually ten times faster than his usual training speed!

He really was a monster of the Refinement realm!

Just like that, the two of them embraced. Yun Zihuang leaned against Feng Qingxiao's chest, sleeping soundly and peacefully.

As she fell asleep, the circulation of the Essence Qi slowed a little. It steadily and quickly continued to circulate through her meridians.

Early in the morning, Yun Zihuang stretched, but felt that something was wrong.

The familiar scent reassured her. A faint, cold fragrance wafted through the air. It was like a pine forest amidst the snow, or a snow lotus on a snowy mountain.

This is...

"Did you sleep well?"

He heard a deep melodious voice with a hint of indifference. It was like the beautiful voice of Fan Ailing.

"Feng Qingxiao."

"Yes."

He really liked hearing her call him by his name so arrogantly and so impolitely. No one had ever called him by his name like this before. Ever since he was a child, his parents had only called him by his full name, and they would never call him by his full name. Being the Jingyuan King, others naturally would not or would not dare to call him by his full name. The only person who called him that was her.

"You let me sit like this all night?"

"Yes, it was This King's mistake."

He said this very sincerely and laid down. At the same time, he also laid down with her and hugged her.

He lifted his leg and kicked out. Only then did Yun Zihuang remember that he, who was beside her, was an expert that was brimming with Essence and was about to be crushed again!

Feng Qingxiao did not move, allowing her foot to land on his leg. To him, this was only a massage. After recovering his Essence, how could he, who had made a breakthrough, care about such a light kick? However, no one had ever dared to kick him, not even his parents.

Woo woo … *

Why was the one who was kicked him, the one whose entire leg was sore, her?

He really deserved a slap!

She pursed her lips angrily. Seeing that he had no way of resisting, she gave up. She was just such a high-end, grandiose person.

"Let me go."

"You threw yourself into my arms."

"Feng Qingxiao!"

"Creak …" She began to grit her teeth and glared at him. This annoying man would always have the ability to make her angry for a moment.

What she did not realize was that she, who had always been calm, able to maintain absolute calm even in the face of death, would often lose control of her emotions in the face of Feng Qingxiao.

"You're a bit heavy."

"Hehe, go away."

Ignoring those words, she pushed his hand away and felt that today was a rare day of refreshment. When he first transmigrated here, every time he fell asleep, he would have nightmares about the life and death situations that he would face when fighting for the empty storage space. He was caught in the middle of the turbulent flows and faced countless dangers. In his mind, he could always see the faces of his dead comrades …

So when she first arrived in this world, she was very busy and did not want to go to sleep.

Last night, she had slept very well. Those nightmares had not come to find her, and she had been brimming with energy.

"How do you feel about cultivating?"

"Not bad, it's so-so. The speed of improvement is too slow. I can't believe I didn't even reach the Silver Yuan level. How depressing."

Feng Qingxiao was silent. He was still not satisfied with such an abnormally fast cultivation speed!

She was lazily lying beside him, not wanting to get up immediately. This feeling was very good, a rare feeling of leisure. She only wanted to lie there like this, doing nothing. Looking at the bright light outside the window, he breathed in the fresh and fragrant air. At least in this primitive world, the air was so pure and natural.

"You want to become a Silver rank expert?"

"No."

"Silver rank is so much weaker. I want to become a metal elementalist."

The Prince of Wargods smirked. "Let's first become a Silver Elemental expert before anything else. How long do you think it'll take for you to become a Silver Elemental expert?"

"Any time, let nature take its course."

Feng Dao stood outside the courtyard door, quietly looking at the prince's door. Even at this time, the prince still had not gotten up. Last night, the Prince and the Princess seemed to have achieved some good things.

He looked at Han Feng beside him, "It's time to prepare the marriage for your highness."

"When do you think the prince will get married?"

"Let's make another bet. You choose first this time."

As the two continued to bet, Yun Zihuang finally flipped over and sat up, "What's so good about breakfast?"

"Eat This King."

She looked at him scornfully. "The skin is rough and the flesh is thick and not tasty."

"Whether it's delicious or not, you'll know after you try it yourself."

He sat up and embraced her from behind. "This King doesn't mind if you try it now."

"Take your claws away or face the consequences."

"I'm a little tired after hugging for an entire night. Let's hug again next time."

The Prince of Wargods lightly said.

"Feng Qingxiao, you bastard!"

Princess Taiping's angry roar echoed in the courtyard for a long time. The guards who had retreated outside the courtyard after the princess entered her room had all lowered their heads to search for ants. Was this their prince? Did he not satisfy the princess?