I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 400 - 375.Resurrection

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As it turned out, Miss Mu's perversity was beyond imagination.

She really would stop at nothing to humiliate him, capable of conjuring any kind of ability for her Spiritual Clothes.

Was it even a lock-on skill?!

This was the first time Xia Feng had ever seen a set of Spiritual Clothes ability specifically targeting a single individual.

It was truly outrageous.

Sure enough, before long, Xia Feng found himself attracted by the scent of sweat in the delicate collarbone area of Miss Mu and involuntarily swallowed.

As he looked up, his gaze met her teasing, superior golden eyes.

"Mr. Xia, does it smell good?" she asked softly.

"Just average."

Xia Feng scoffed dismissively, patted her beautiful back, "Get up, Miss Mu. Now that we've both reached the peak of the Fourth Rank, let's advance to the Fifth Rank first. Otherwise, we won't be able to use the remaining two Rule Powers."

"No need."

The silver-haired woman, however, shook her head and settled her well-rounded thigh firmly to prevent him from getting up, "Mr. Xia, it's just an advancement to the Fifth Rank. We can just sit here and ascend together, no need to separate."

With that, she casually waved her hand, and a large pile of Fifth Rank spiritual material appeared, beginning the preparation of the Fifth Rank Promotion Liquid.

"..."

Xia Feng's eyelid twitched slightly, completely giving in. It seemed like the witch was dead set on trapping him, not giving him any chance to escape.

A day had already passed, and he was beginning to feel fatigued. He didn't know if he could hold on until the construction of the Eternal Day Divine Seal was complete two days later.

With concerns weighing on his mind, Xia Feng had no choice but to also take out a large amount of Water Element Fifth Rank spiritual material from the Nash Space.

After killing Che Taixian and acquiring all his treasures, he finally had all the materials needed for the Fifth Rank advancement.

Although he did not need these things to advance, in front of Miss Mu, he still began earnestly preparing the Spiritual Liquid.

The Spiritual Liquid was quickly produced, the liquid in the test tubes glinting golden.

"Let's start, Mr. Xia."

As the four eyes met, both simultaneously tilted their heads back and drank.

Then, Mu Qingtong threw aside her test tube, leaned directly over, and sealed Mr. Xia's lips, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Advancing to the Fifth Rank was not too taxing on her focus, so there was no need to waste time. She could continue her cultivation with the Yin Yang Mirror while ascending.

She believed Mr. Xia would do the same.

Ordinary cultivation of the Yin Yang Mirror had a low amplification effect, but it was still better than nothing.

Xia Feng was somewhat stunned; he did not find this to be normal at all. Who advances like this?!

Couldn't she meditate with her eyes closed and advance peacefully and securely?

To know that even the advancement from the First Rank to the Second Order had many who failed and suffered backlash.

In domains like the Superior Rank Fourth Rank, wanting to advance to the Fifth Rank would usually require one to spend four to five days in meditation, reconstructing the Spiritual Particle structures and sublimating the Spiritual Base under the action of the Promotion Liquid. Even so, there was still a 70% chance of failure.

Thus, Xia Feng was somewhat worried with Mu Qingtong's reckless approach; if the advancement failed and backlashed to the Spiritual Base, it would be catastrophic.

A person's soul space, from the outside in, is divided into [Spiritual Particles, Spiritual Base, Spiritual Quality].

Spiritual Particles are orderly arranged to form the Spiritual Pressure that fills the surface of the soul, and the middle layer—the Spiritual Base—is used to release and produce Spiritual Particles.

As for the innermost layer, the Spiritual Quality, it is the core of the soul that involves the very essence of life's creation and is the most mysterious.

When a Spirit Master ascends in rank, the essence of the process is refining and sublimating the Spiritual Base, to increase its speed in releasing Spiritual Particles, enhance its defensive ability to protect the Spiritual Quality from being harmed, and to make the Spiritual Base become smaller and contract inward.

To become smaller is because the soul space is limited; when the Spiritual Base can compress inward without damaging the Spiritual Quality and become smaller, the outer space left for the Spiritual Particles naturally increases, and the quantity of Spiritual Particles will thus greatly rise while maintaining the intensity of the Spiritual Pressure.

Once a Spirit Master loses their Spiritual Base, it is akin to losing the foundation of cultivation in the immortal world—with the dantian destroyed and meridians severed...

Countless Spirit Masters in this world have lost their Spiritual Bases, most of which is due to failed promotions; the higher the level, the greater the risk of backlash from promotion failure eventually leading to the collapse of the Spiritual Base.

Because of this, Xia Feng was now quaking with fear.

He frowned and wrapped his arms around Miss Mu's slim and supple waist, feeling her deep kiss and rhythm, his heartbeat increasingly racing, his nerves twitching nervously.

Fortunately, he had been overly concerned. Mu Shen was an existence that couldn't be measured with common sense; for her, multitasking was not a difficult task.

Xia Feng stroked her arched back and closed his eyes to feel. The synchronization ability had no delay whatsoever, the Spiritual Base shrank slowly under the influence of the Promotion Liquid, while simultaneously releasing Spiritual Particles furiously.

Like a garden fountain's jets, Spiritual Particles splashed and overflowed, quickly filling the remaining space in the soul space.

Not leaving a single gap, perfectly seamless.

[The Spiritual Particles within you have been compressed to their limit, your Spiritual Pressure state has achieved a great enhancement!]

[Mu Qingtong has completed the promotion, your Spiritual Base has been sublimated—]

[Your Spiritual Particle quantity has achieved a massive increase—]

[Your strength, agility, and spirit have achieved a large increase—]

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong both paused in surprise, gasping as they opened their eyes, black pupils meeting golden ones.

[Your Spiritual Pressure level has successfully advanced to 'Fifth Rank'! Copy slot +1]

[Current copy slots: 6 (5+1)]

Xia Feng was still immersed in the joy of the increased copy slots when suddenly a jade finger slid down his Adam's apple to his jaw, seductively hooking it upwards.

Mu Qingtong smiled faintly and whispered, "To be able to promote so quickly even under the influence of pheromones, Mr. Xia is quite impressive."

"No, it's you who are impressive," Xia Feng gave her a sideways glance, muttering a genuine truth.

Mu Qingtong gladly accepted Mr. Xia's praise and turned to look at the clock on the living room wall.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Over the past day and some, she showed not the slightest sign of fatigue under the 'infinite endurance' blessing of the Heavenly Destiny Stone.

But Mr. Xia's complexion seemed a bit off.

Even with the support of the Rule Power of the Heavenly Destiny Stone, it seemed to still be consuming some kind of energy from Mr. Xia that could affect his life. According to some ancient concepts, this energy should be 'yang energy'.

In contemplation, the silver-haired woman twisted her serpentine waist to readjust her sitting position and suddenly asked, "Mr. Xia, you still have the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor, right?"

"..."

Xia Feng had also realized the issue with his body, which caused a bit of panic in him, his thoughts whirling.

Without changing his expression, he shook his head somewhat helplessly: "Not anymore, there are only six Spiritual Artifact Positions, and the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor doesn't add much to my combat power, so naturally, I replaced it."

"Lies," the red-haired maid sitting upright in a chair said emotionlessly, sitting up straight.

"..."

Mu Qingtong pondered, her cool beautiful eyes slowly curving into a crescent, sly with a soft coldness as she said, "It's good that it's still there."

Xia Feng: "!!!"

Mu Qingtong had realized that Mr. Xia was previously resistant due to fear of offending Gong Changyi, but now his resistance stemmed from an instinctive fear instead.

And the more Mr. Xia resisted something...

The more she liked it!

"Mr. Xia, I remember that after the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor is resurrected, there's a 30-minute period similar to rank promotion where attributes double. After the doubling ends, there will be a few seconds of paralysis, followed by a 30-minute cooldown.

So, you just have to wait for 30 minutes and you can use this Resurrection ability again, right?"

"..."

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