A light breeze drifted by, the bed curtains swayed gently.
Gao Xuan slowly woke from a deep, sweet sleep. He opened his eyes, stared dazedly for a while at the delicately embroidered dragon-and-phoenix bed curtains that were lightly swaying, then sat up.
Beside him, the Peacock King was still in deep sleep, a trace of lingering bliss on her face. Her graceful, curvaceous body was like the finest white jade carved to perfection, yet possessed the unique vitality of living flesh.
After a bout of Yin and Yang intercourse pushed to the utmost depths, he had helped the Peacock King open up a path of cultivation leading upward.
Especially in the fusion of Divine Souls—her Pure Yin Divine Soul, tempered for a million years, obtained the spirit of a Pure Yang Divine Soul, allowing her Divine Soul to undergo a qualitative transformation and improvement.
