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    I have long heard that Xiangshan is the best place for cultivation. Many cultivators come here one after another, but few of them can enter the mountain. They are either trapped in the barrier or encounter fierce beasts that are difficult to defeat. Those who can enter the mountain to practice are rare.

    Bo Ting became famous when he was young and had strong cultivation. It was the period of breakthrough, but he encountered a bottleneck. He could only go to Xiangshan to absorb spiritual energy to supplement it, so as to break through the last layer of suppression, break through many barriers, kill several ferocious beasts, and finally enter Xiangshan.

    The mist-filled mountains are majestic, and every breath is full of vigorous spiritual energy. Walking in the mountains, the tired inner breath is instantly nourished. He rises with his sword, his white robe is flowing, and he is extremely happy.

    There are many forbidden areas in this mountain, and there are not many places to go to with a sword. I found a perfect place to meditate and started practicing.

    The hundred-foot-high waterfall behind you is majestic, and the smoke curls up like a seven-color rainbow bridge hanging on the edge of the cliff.

    I don’t know how much time passed, but the birds in the mountains suddenly started to fly. The handsome man who had been sitting under the cliff for a long time finally opened his eyes. The boundary that he had been unable to break through for a long time had been passed.

    When he stood up again, his cultivation was already at a level that was unattainable in the past, and swallowing the breath and taking in the breath were all extraordinary.

    Bo Ting was not in a hurry to leave Xiangshan. After his cultivation greatly increased, he easily broke into several forbidden areas. There were magic weapons sought after by cultivators everywhere, but he ignored them until he reached a cave. The faint fragrance emanating from the barrier made him stop.

    Putting his palm lightly against the barrier, there was a dazzling golden light, with no less than a hundred spells flying in it, which made Bo Ting interested in breaking through the barrier.

    However, the barrier here was quite difficult to break. It took him a full day to open it with a palm and entered the cave. The lotus floor lamp was bright. The further inside, the more attractive the fragrance became.

    He can’t help but roll his throat, such a fragrance…

    Unlike other places, this large cave house did not offer any magical artifacts, but only a white jade bed. In the curling ice mist, there was a young woman lying on it. When he got closer, Bo Ting realized that the fragrance was emanating from this woman.

    “It’s so beautiful.”

    he couldn’t help but admire, even though there was a thin layer of mist, the woman’s looming face was still beautiful. he gently waved away the ice mist with his hand, Bo Ting, who had never been moved by female sex, felt lust for the first time.

    The woman lay quietly, her eyes slightly closed and calm, her red lips pursed slightly, as if there was a hint of a smile. If her chest was not still rising and falling, Bo Ting almost suspected that she had lost her temper.

    His fingers explored her cheek, and the pale pink face was tender and smooth, but it was too cold. He couldn’t help but wrap his palms around half of her face and rub it, trying to use his own body temperature to warm her up.

    Author’s Ps: It’s the first time I write in this style. It’s quite fun. If the heroine doesn’t wake up, wouldn’t she be raped? She covers her face.

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