Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

Chapter 1803 Dual Cultivation of the Great Dao

Jiao'er seemed to sense the intensity of his gaze, and her cheeks flushed even more.

But she forced herself to remain calm, and with bare feet she lightly walked to the side of the large cloud bed made of ten-thousand-year-old warm jade and the essence of ice soul. She sat down sideways, her icy blue eyes looking at Zhang Xuan with an unquestionable expression.

Zhang Xuan understood, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and removed his clothes, revealing his smooth-lined body.

He has undergone multiple transformations and now possesses the body of a true demon, his physical form having reached the pinnacle of true immortality.

He walked to the bedside and sat down beside Jiao'er.

The two were extremely close, their skin almost touching, and they could clearly feel the completely different Daoist aura emanating from each other.

Jiao'er took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

She stretched out her slender hand, her fingertips slightly cool, and gently pressed it against Zhang Xuan's chest.

"Activate your Great Dao Tree and release the myriad true meanings..." she whispered.

Zhang Xuan did as instructed, immersing his mind in the inner vision.

In the chaotic divine sea, the Great Dao Tree sensed his will and swayed slowly, its myriad spirit leaves emitting a gentle yet vast Daoist light.

The Dao principles of the thirteen side branches and the three main trunks are clearly visible, with the Immortal Path faintly visible beneath them, exuding a vast and ancient aura that connects the past and present.

A pure and all-encompassing aura of Yang energy emanated from Zhang Xuan's body and reacted miraculously upon contact with the coolness of Jiao'er's fingertips.

Ice and fire, yin and yang, did not clash violently; instead, like the two poles of a magnet, they naturally attracted and merged with each other.

As Jiao'er sensed that aura, her Ice Soul Golden Immortal Dao Fruit involuntarily began to operate.

The Ferry Dao Seal between her brows glowed slightly, and the purest Ice Soul Dao Origin, mixed with a trace of life force Dao charm that was slightly softer due to her pregnancy, slowly flowed out.

Two completely different yet extremely high-level Daoist auras began to slowly come into contact and intertwine at the point where their skin touched.

This time, without the interference of demonic thoughts or the blinding influence of lust, everything proceeded under the clear and rational control of the two high-level cultivators.

The Daoist essence of Ice Soul is like a gentle stream, carrying the true meaning of freezing all things yet nurturing life in the face of adversity, nourishing his Great Dao Tree.

Zhang Xuan's myriad true meanings permeated Jiao'er's icy essence like warm sunlight.

The vibrant life force, the true meaning of reincarnation, and the mysteries of time and space contained in his Great Dao Tree, especially the vast and timeless Dao charm brought by the Immortal Path, have an immeasurable nourishing and stabilizing effect on the Dao foundation of the dragon child, which was slightly weakened due to burning its origin and awakening prematurely.

As their exchange of Daoist principles deepened, their bodies began to react instinctively.

Jiao'er's originally cold fingertips gradually became warm, and she slightly increased the pressure on Zhang Xuan's chest.

Her eyes, which had been tightly closed, had opened at some point, and her icy blue pupils were shimmering with moisture, a mixture of confusion and clarity.

Her beautiful cheeks flushed red, and her breathing gradually lost its previous steady rhythm, becoming slightly rapid.

The touch of her icy, jade-like skin, the stunningly beautiful face and alluring body so close at hand, the complex charm that blended coolness and shyness—all of these challenged the limits of his rationality.

Finally, the fusion of Daoist principles reached a critical point.

Jiao'er bit her lower lip lightly, as if she had made up her mind.

"……Come."

Zhang Xuan let out a low roar, unable to hold back any longer.

This time, there was no brutality, no madness, only a natural outcome achieved through clear-headedness.

Both Zhang Xuan and Jiao'er couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

Unlike the previous intense and plundering session, this time the dual cultivation was full of exploration and resonance.

Jiao'er sometimes closed her eyes tightly, her cheeks flushed, and her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Sometimes she would open her icy blue eyes, her gaze becoming distant and replaced by an almost domineering desire for control.

Sometimes it is as nourishing as a spring breeze and gentle rain.

Two intertwined galaxies, selflessly exchanging their great principles, origins, and even the imprints of life.

Under the nourishment of the Ice Soul Golden Immortal's origin, and especially after absorbing the Golden Immortal's Daoist essence, Zhang Xuan's Great Dao Tree began to undergo even more profound changes.

The Wanling True Leaf became increasingly crystal clear and dazzling, and the illusory images of the True Spirits that evolved from it became even more agile and realistic.

The thirteen side branches became thicker and stronger, and the tendrils that extended out became denser, penetrating deep into the chaotic divine sea, drawing on a purer source.

The power of the Dijiang main trunk to govern time and space has become more integrated.

Deep within the demonic runes of the True Demon's body, the starlight shone even brighter.

Within the dark golden flames of the final demise burning on the main trunk of the Golden Crow Falling to Earth, the life force of Nirvana was brimming with potential, faintly showing signs of giving birth to a new sun.

The most core Immortal Path, after absorbing a trace of ancient true meaning contained in Jiao'er's Ice Soul Great Dao and the essence of Zhang Xuan's own myriad true meanings, seemed to have solidified by an imperceptible amount.

At the end of the immortal path, the dragon shadow on the immortal gate seemed to have become a little clearer, with the solidified dragon shadow now consisting of seven heads.

His cultivation level had already reached the peak of the mid-stage True Immortal realm due to the previous accident and his arduous training during this period.

Under the nourishment of dual cultivation, the bottleneck began to loosen violently, and it seemed that only a line was left between him and the invisible barrier of the late stage of True Immortal!

Jiao'er also benefited greatly.

Zhang Xuan's masculine essence, containing the true meaning of all paths and the aura of the immortal path, was of great benefit to her in stabilizing her Golden Immortal Dao Fruit and harmonizing the conflict between ice and fire in the fetus in her womb.

After an unknown amount of time, when the two reached their ultimate peak at the same time, a vast torrent of Daoist energy erupted between them.

Zhang Xuan leaped up, digested the primordial yin essence he had retained from the previous encounter, and finally broke through the final bottleneck, advancing to the late stage of True Immortal.

Inside the bridal chamber, only the two of them could be heard breathing heavily.

The air was filled with the lingering, enchanting Taoist atmosphere.

Zhang Xuan lay on Jiao'er's body, his heart filled with an indescribable sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.

He looked down at his Daoist partner beneath him.

Jiao'er's eyes were slightly closed at this moment, and there seemed to be some undried glistening on her long eyelashes. The blush on her beautiful face had not yet faded, adding to her breathtakingly languid and alluring charm.

She seemed to sense Zhang Xuan's gaze and slowly opened her eyes.

The fog of desire in his icy blue eyes had dissipated, restoring their former clarity, but within that coldness lay an indelible mark belonging to Zhang Xuan.

Their eyes met, and they remained silent for a moment.

"How are you feeling?" Zhang Xuan broke the silence first.

Jiao'er did not answer immediately, but pondered it carefully.

After a long silence, she spoke softly, her tone complex: "...It's alright."

Zhang Xuan smiled, knowing that this was the highest praise his Golden Immortal Daoist partner could give.

"This will benefit both of us greatly, and we can do this often in the future."

Jiao'er's cheeks flushed again. She turned her face away but did not refute, only giving a vague "hmm".

Zhang Xuan felt even more delighted.

He carefully stepped away from Jiao'er and pulled her into his arms.

The red candles in the bridal chamber gradually went out, leaving only the sounds of their intertwined breaths and heartbeats.