Dual Cultivation With My Yandere Disciples

White hair. White eyes. A breathtaking figure adorned in a short white dress that perfectly complemented her curves.

An expression that practically screamed, "I’m kind and gullible."

Who else could it have been but the "kind" Luan Yi?

Looking at the emotions written so clearly across the woman’s face, Chen Xuan swallowed the words he had been about to say.

Originally, he had intended to get straight to the point and ask how they could resolve her current situation. However, seeing her somewhat pitiful expression, he found himself strangely embarrassed to bring up such a delicate matter so abruptly.

Instead, he asked something entirely different.

"How are your injuries? Have they recovered?"

"Your condition before was extremely bad."

Hearing his question, Luan Yi neither asked where they were nor questioned why he had kept her inside the dark prison for so long.

Instead, she simply nodded repeatedly.

"Yes! I can already feel that most of my injuries have recovered. If it weren’t for the seal on my cultivation, I think I would already have regained my Core Formation strength."

"It should only take another few days before I’m completely recovered."

As she finished speaking, a heartfelt smile bloomed across her face, one filled with genuine happiness at her own recovery.

There wasn’t the slightest trace of resentment in her expression. It was as though being imprisoned for so long in the hands of Chen Xuan was nothing for her.

Seeing such an innocent smile, Chen Xuan found himself momentarily speechless.

This woman... was far too naive.

She was completely different from the Luan Yi he had fought before.

More importantly, wasn’t her recovery speed a little too terrifying?

Her condition had been even worse than Chen Xuan’s after his battle against the demonic cultivators. Had he not treated her in time, she might very well have died on the spot.

Yet less than twenty-four hours later, she had almost fully recovered.

Chen Xuan knew this was partly due to her Soul Formation cultivation.

However, an even greater reason lay in Luan Yi herself.

The Heavenly Good Spirit Body.

Recalling that physique—and the mysterious green energy that had resonated with his healing spells, strengthening them while accelerating her recovery—Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

It seemed the Heavenly Good Spirit Body possessed astonishing regenerative abilities.

The Heavenly Evil Spirit Body specialized in destruction. The Heavenly Good Spirit Body excelled at healing.

The two truly were perfect opposites, complementing each other in the strangest way imaginable.

Chen Xuan silently reached that conclusion, though he didn’t voice it aloud.

Another question came to mind.

"Will suppressing your twin soul have any side effects?"

"Will the... evil Luan Yi suffer any harm?"

Upon hearing that question, a trace of jealousy immediately flashed across Luan Yi’s eyes. She seemed to regard Chen Xuan’s concern for her other self as a form of betrayal.

Still, after hesitating for a moment, she answered honestly.

"No... she’ll be fine."

"If anything, sleeping like this helps both of us cultivate."

"This is how we’ve always practiced. One soul falls asleep and cultivates, while the other remains awake and controls the body."

"Once the sleeping soul accumulates enough strength, she’ll wake up and replace the one who’s awake."

Such a relationship between two souls was strange, to say the least.

Yet after meeting Su Yitian only moments earlier, his acceptance of bizarre phenomena had risen considerably.

The cultivation world truly contained endless mysteries.

Even after living in it for so many years and reaching the very peak of the Tianxuan Domain, he still encountered completely new things on an almost daily basis.

’The Tianxuan Domain is considered a relatively remote Domain. The strongest cultivators have only reached Soul Formation.’

’Yet even here, so many strange secrets are hidden beneath the surface.’

’Just how unbelievable must the stronger Domains be?’

The thought made Chen Xuan’s eyes flicker with anticipation.

While continuing to chat with Luan Yi in an attempt to put her at ease, a portion of his divine sense quietly shifted elsewhere.

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The sound of flowing water and crashing waves echoed through Chen Xuan’s ears.

With a casual swing of the sword in his hand, another sea beast was cleaved apart before its corpse disappeared into his storage ring.

Watching the entire exchange—and the effortless manner in which Chen Xuan accomplished it—Xiao Lingxi’s pupils shrank.

The fear in her eyes deepened, gradually giving rise to hesitation.

Yet after biting her lip, she ultimately steeled herself.

’What else do I have left to lose?’

Things couldn’t possibly become any worse.

She repeatedly reminded herself of those words while continuing to guide the terrifying demonic cultivator through the sea.

"Seni... Master, my family is just ahead."

She pointed toward a tiny dark speck on the distant horizon, her voice trembling.

"But... please be careful. The cultivator attacking our family has reached the Nascent Soul Realm."

"I don’t ask you to save everyone. As long as my family survives, that’s enough."

"If... if even you can’t defeat the enemy..."

"...then please just take them away and escape."

Hearing those words—which clearly placed her family’s safety above even her own—Chen Xuan merely smiled faintly.

Without another word, he accelerated. The scenery around Xiao Lingxi instantly blurred.

By the time her vision recovered, the endless ocean had already disappeared behind them.

Ahead stood an island, scarred by battle.

Cultivators filled the skies while spells, flying swords, and countless magical treasures streaked across the air in every direction.

Although much of it had been reduced to ruins, Xiao Lingxi recognized it immediately.

Pure Glaze Island! Her hometown and where her family had always lived.

For a brief moment, excitement appeared on her face. But the instant she saw the slaughter unfolding throughout the island, that excitement vanished completely.

Her divine sense immediately swept across the battlefield before locking onto a familiar group.

"Master! My family is over there!"

"Please save them!"

Following the direction she pointed, Chen Xuan’s gaze swept over the people in question. His eyes immediately flashed with surprise.