Just as Feng Jizu was shocked, Wang Xiaoqiang smiled at him and said, "Mr. Feng, is your youngest daughter as beautiful as my woman?"

"This, this..." Feng Jizu came back to his senses, scrutinized Yangg Ling carefully, compared her with his daughter, and stammered a bit, "How should I put it?"

"Just tell the truth!" Wang Xiaoqiang said.

"..." Feng Jizu, fearing to offend Yangg Ling, said, "Well then, let me call my youngest daughter here for you to see. If Young Master Wang approves, it would be my Feng Family's good fortune. If not, then let's forget about this matter."

"That would be best!" Yangg Ling said.

"Someone, call the third young lady," Feng Jizu ordered a servant.

The servant acknowledged and left.

Soon after, a young girl entered, stepping with lotus steps.

This young girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a moon-white crossed-collar long gown, covered with a patchwork shawl. Despite it being deep winter, she must have been wearing cotton clothes underneath, but whether it was due to the expert tailoring of the clothes or her natural beauty, the waist tied with a thin plum knot belt seemed particularly graceful. Her raven-black hair was adorned with an ordinary wooden hairpin. Despite the plainness of her clothed appearance, lacking any decoration, the dignity in her stance as she stood there made one feel an invigorating freshness entering the heart.

"Young Master Wang, Lady Yangg, this is my third daughter, Feng Xueqiao," Feng Jizu introduced as he pointed at the young girl.

Wang Xiaoqiang and Yangg Ling's gaze fell upon Feng Xueqiao. At first glance, the young girl wasn't stunning, but upon closer inspection, she grew increasingly appealing.

"Yangg Ling, what do you think?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked.

"Not bad, eighty out of a hundred," Yangg Ling nodded and said.

Feng Jizu felt odd listening to their conversation; a man judging a woman, and a woman helping her man to check. Such a thing was probably unprecedented since the beginning of time.

"Mr. Feng, since my woman has no objections, neither do I. I'm short on time, so if you also have no issues, let's hurry up and arrange everything..."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Feng Jizu immediately agreed, and then ordered someone to prepare the best room available.

Feng Jizu went to his daughter Feng Xueqiao, whispered something to her. Feng Xueqiao listened, her cheeks turning red, and she shyly glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang. Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang had a handsome and distinguished appearance, she didn't react much and obediently nodded, biting her red lips, whispering, "Yes, Father."

"Hmm, good girl, you are about to become a great heroine for the Feng Family, your father will love you twice as much in the future..."

While speaking, the room was prepared.

Considering that Huan Qingyi's avatar could arrive at any moment, Wang Xiaoqiang did not dare to leave Yangg Ling outside. Thus, he moved her into the Sumeru Ring with a thought.

"All right, Young Master Wang, Xueqiao, you can enter the room now," Feng Jizu said somewhat excitedly.

From this moment on, the Feng Family's breeding plan was about to commence,

Wang Xiaoqiang and Feng Xueqiao entered the room.

The room was exceptionally spacious, filled with exquisite furniture, a luxurious bed, curtains flourishing, and incense candles burning on the table, creating a warm and romantic atmosphere.

Upon entering the room, Feng Xueqiao appeared somewhat flustered, as this was her first time. Like all women's first times, she stood at the door of the room, slightly at a loss.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang took the initiative to approach her...

...

Just as Wang Xiaoqiang and Feng Xueqiao were together, an illusory beast shadow fell from the sky into the room, stopping beside the bed.

"You, do you want to peek at me?" Wang Xiaoqiang said when he saw the Patterned Beast return.

The Patterned Beast turned into a shadow, attaching itself to Wang Xiaoqiang's back. It became a tattoo.

Suddenly, a figure appeared inside the room, staring intently at the rolling pair, shock freezing her in place.

This figure was none other than Huan Qingyi's avatar.

Unable to find Wang Xiaoqiang, Huan Qingyi's avatar had stealthily followed the Patterned Beast, and inevitably, her persistence paid off as she finally found Wang Xiaoqiang. However, the scene she witnessed made her face flush and her heart pound.

The scene was too erotic.

The noises were too seductive.

Huan Qingyi's avatar felt an unprecedented turmoil within her, and for a moment, she forgot to go and capture Wang Xiaoqiang...

"Huan Qingyi, you're enjoying this, aren't you?" Wang Xiaoqiang shamelessly laughed.

Huan Qingyi's avatar gritted her teeth, suppressing the wave of emotions, then waved her hand, and an Immortal Sword pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang, a flash of light, a streak of Sword Light shot from the sword towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Huan Qingyi, you can't kill me now! If you kill me, who will pleasure you?"

Huan Qingyi's avatar paid no heed, the Sword Light shot straight toward him.

Just as the Sword Light was about to hit Wang Xiaoqiang, the Patterned Beast flashed out, opened its mouth and sprayed a substantial flame, hitting the Sword Light and dispersing it.

"Huan Qingyi, I ask you, what do you cultivate for?"

Huan Qingyi paused, not answering.

She was too lazy to talk much with Wang Xiaoqiang.

"I know you are pursuing immortality," Wang Xiaoqiang said, "but what is the purpose of living?"

"Let me tell you, it is to enjoy," said Wang Xiaoqiang, "Huan Qingyi, with your cultivation base, if you engage in dual cultivation with me, both of us could reach the ultimate world and enhance our cultivation rapidly."

"Stop your nonsense, behold my sword!" Huan Qingyi spat out a stream of sword light, shooting towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang lifted Feng Xueqiao's body, shielding himself with it.

Huan Qingyi, unwilling to injure the innocent, abruptly withdrew her sword light.

"Huan Qingyi, lay down your butcher's knife and turn to Buddha. If you agree to dual cultivate with me..." Wang Xiaoqiang had just spoken this much when Huan Qingyi released her Immortal Sword from her hand. The sword, as if it had eyes, circled around Feng Xueqiao's body, stabbing towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

Seeing the sword light stabbing from behind, Wang Xiaoqiang, with a flash of willpower, embraced Feng Xueqiao and flew towards Huan Qingyi...

Huan Qingyi, never having experienced such a scene, was greatly disturbed in her Daoist heart, and her body collapsed in embarrassment!

Wang Xiaoqiang did not attack Huan Qingyi, but instead held Feng Xueqiao and kept flying around in front of Huan Qingyi, intentionally creating various enchanting scenes for her to see.

Huan Qingyi was like a monk encountering romantic affairs, immediately thrown into chaos in her Daoist heart, and her body collapsed.

She became enchanted, forgetting to attack, forgetting everything. Her mind and vision were filled with those enchanting scenes.

She had completely succumbed.

Seeing Huan Qingyi's cheeks flush abnormally red, Wang Xiaoqiang knew she was in utter disarray and could not control herself. She was stimulated, so he let go of Feng Xueqiao and pounced towards Huan Qingyi's avatar...

Medicine God Valley.

In front of Huan Qingyi's true form, there was a bowl of water.

The water mirrored a scene.

Her avatar had been conquered by Wang Xiaoqiang.

Huan Qingyi, with a wave of her sleeve, shattered the bowl of water explosively.

"Pfft..." Huan Qingyi's true form spat out a mouthful of blood. She was angered by the scene before her eyes.

Her avatar not only failed to capture Wang Xiaoqiang but had been, unbelievably, possessed by him.

Though it was not her true body that was possessed, it was still her avatar, and invisibly, she could feel Wang Xiaoqiang possessing her.

The reason why an avatar is an avatar is that the avatar's primary consciousness is weak and the Daoist heart is not firm, making it easy to be misled.

If it were Huan Qingyi's true self, such a situation would not have occurred. This actually demonstrates one of the major drawbacks of an avatar.

Just like a Patterned Beast, if the beast had not sought its master, Huan Qingyi's avatar would not have easily found Wang Xiaoqiang.

In the end, whether it is an avatar or a Patterned Beast, both have their drawbacks.

"Summon someone," Huan Qingyi wiped the blood from her lips and called out.

Immediately, two women entered, respectfully clasping their hands, "Valley Master, what are your instructions?"

"Mobilize all the elite disciples in the valley to capture Wang Xiaoqiang."

"Yes!"

The two subordinates went to make arrangements.

In a moment, a group of twenty people, all experts in the True Immortal Realm, set out from Medicine God Valley to search for Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang and Huan Qingyi's avatar, having a moment of tenderness, with the avatar protecting her body, appeared somewhat stunned. She suddenly realized she had made a grave mistake. Guilt and shame were evident on her face.

"Haha, from now on, you are my woman, haha. But for now, I will temporarily place you inside my Sumeru Ring," Wang Xiaoqiang also realized he had made a grave mistake. Damn, he had conquered the Medicine God Valley Master's avatar. Would Huan Qingyi spare you, and would the Medicine God Valley let you go?

Realizing the crisis, Wang Xiaoqiang, with a thought, stashed Huan Qingyi's avatar inside the ring, then dressed, summoned back the Patterned Beast, mounted it, and flew into the sky, fleeing.

Inside the Sumeru Ring, Yangg Ling saw a national beauty enter and couldn't help but be startled. Then, seeing the cultivation base of the other party was that of an Immortal Venerable, she was shocked.

This, this Wang Xiaoqiang had actually captured an Immortal Venerable. How was this possible? Could it be that this woman consented? Hmm, she needed to ask.

Thinking thus, Wang Xiaoqiang walked over to Huan Qingyi's avatar. Seeing her disheveled and teary, biting her red lips in deep guilt and shame.

"Miss, what has happened to you?" Yangg Ling asked gently.

"Go away. Don't bother me," Huan Qingyi's avatar shouted, scaring Yangg Ling into shrinking her neck and retreating to the side.(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please go to qidian.com and vote recommendation or monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)

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