Romantic Medical Immortal

Feng Jiuge snapped back from the pleasure, quickly operating the Cultivation Technique, two streams of energy intertwined together, just like their bodies.

As the True Qi circulated, it was even more exhilarating than before, the pleasure within Feng Jiuge accumulated, letting out a high-pitched cry, reaching the peak.

"Huff huff huff..."

Feeling the extreme pleasure, Yang Cheng’s breathing became more rapid, clenching his teeth and gathering all the True Qi to his chest, attempting to forcibly break through the witchcraft’s restriction.

With a ’bang’, the pain in Yang Cheng’s chest disappeared, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Realizing the witchcraft was lifted, he was overjoyed, his waist motion like a motor, vigorously sprinting for a minute, tightly embracing Feng Jiuge as he released.

On the other side, in Gong Family’s secret chamber.

Yin Wujiang sat cross-legged in front of the Bronze Tripod, the nail in Porcelain Doll’s chest was already pierced halfway in, only a small part remained exposed.

He was about to pierce the last part in when his expression suddenly changed.

Because he sensed a powerful resisting force within the doll, pushing against his will.

"How is this possible?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yin Wujiang’s eyes, quickly increasing the output of True Qi, trying to suppress that resisting force.

But the force grew stronger, like a mountain pressing down, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"Two little brats, actually able to join forces to resist my witchcraft?"

Yin Wujiang gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, making sealing gestures with both hands, frantically infusing his True Qi into the doll.

Boom!

The two forces collided within the doll, emitting a dull sound, the entire secret room slightly trembling.

Yin Wujiang’s face became increasingly ugly, he didn’t expect, that after the two Foundation Establishment Realm juniors joined forces, their power would be so formidable.

"Break it for me!"

He roared, forcefully jamming the final part of the nail into the doll’s chest.

At this moment, an even mightier force gushed out from within the doll, completely repelling his power.

Bang!

The two strong forces instantly caused Porcelain Doll to burst, the nail fiercely flying out, like a black lightning bolt, straight towards Yin Wujiang’s face.

The speed was truly too fast, and Yin Wujiang’s full attention was on channeling True Qi, completely unable to dodge in time, the nail fiercely pierced into his left eye.

"Ah——!"

A harrowing scream echoed in the secret room.

Yin Wujiang clutched his left eye, blood seeping through his fingers, dripping onto the ground, making a sizzling corrosive sound.

The nail was imbued with his witchcraft power, now it backfired on him, causing far more severe damage than a regular external injury.

He could feel a cold force spreading from the wound throughout his body, eroding his meridians and Dantian.

"Damn it!"

Yin Wujiang gritted his teeth, enduring the intense pain, making sealing gestures with both hands, suppressing the backlash force within, but he was already injured, and just now used up a lot of True Qi, at the moment struggling to suppress it.

𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Puh!!

He spat a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper, body swaying as if about to fall.

"Two little bastards... I will definitely kill you both!"

Yin Wujiang’s eyes were filled with hatred and anger, but he knew now wasn’t the time for revenge.

He needed to heal quickly, otherwise the injury would worsen, and his cultivation might regress.

...

Kong Family Villa.

In the room, Yang Cheng and Feng Jiuge opened their eyes at the same time, their faces a bit pale, but their eyes held a hint of excitement.

"We did it! The witchcraft has been dispelled!"

Feng Jiuge let out a long sigh, excitedly hugging Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng moved his body slightly, the pain in his chest completely gone, replaced by a feeling of ease and comfort.

"That old thing must be suffering now, right?"

A cold smile curved at the corner of his mouth.

"Witchcraft backlash, if not severe injury, cultivation regresses. He must be at his weakest now."

Feng Jiuge looked extremely gratified, not expecting their Dual Cultivation to unleash such a formidable power, regularly doing so would surely enhance their cultivation swiftly.

"Yang Cheng, we..."

Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, her voice charming, lifting one leg to rest on him.

Before she could finish, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Yang Cheng’s eyes, and he said: "While he’s sick, take his life, Senior Sister, prepare yourself, we’re heading to the Gong Family."

"Now?"

Feng Jiuge hesitated, her face showed a bit of shyness, gently pressing her lips together: "But your injury..."

"My injury is fine, but that old man is severely injured, now is the best time to dispose of him. Once he recovers, we won’t have another chance."

Feng Jiuge was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I’ll go with you."

The two dressed quickly, just as they pushed open the door, they saw three women with somber expressions sitting at the doorway, raising their heads simultaneously upon seeing them emerge.

"You... what are you doing here?"

Yang Cheng wore an embarrassed expression, belatedly coming to realization.

"What do you think? Didn’t you say there’s nothing between you and this Senior Sister? Then what were you doing in the room just now?"

Cheng Ruonan was the first to question.

Before Yang Cheng could respond, Feng Jiuge hurried to explain: "We had no choice just now, Yang Cheng was cursed by someone, we cultivate the same Cultivation Technique, only through Dual Cultivation with him could we break free from the witchcraft."

"Really?"

Cheng Ruonan raised an eyebrow, looking at Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng nodded repeatedly, "It’s true, if not for Senior Sister’s help just now, I might already be dead."

Though the three were jealous, when it came to Yang Cheng’s life, other matters seemed less significant.

Seeing their expressions soften, Yang Cheng quickly added: "Now isn’t the time to talk about this, Senior Sister and I have to go out immediately."

"Going where so late?"

The three asked in unison.

"Gong Family, the witchcraft on me was cast by that old guy from Gong Family, now he’s injured, we’re taking this chance to deal with him."

Yang Cheng’s eyes flashed with murderous intent, if they succeed this time, dealing with Gong Family afterward would be a piece of cake.

"We’re going too!"

Cheng Ruonan and Cheng Qiyue stood up, knowing that the Gong Family cultivators were strong, they were really concerned about Yang Cheng and Feng Jiuge going alone.

"You stay home, protect Lin Wen and the old man, Gong Family is too dangerous, if you go, it’ll only distract me."

"You just think we’re weak!"

Cheng Ruonan coldly snorted with dissatisfaction, but she had to admit that Yang Cheng spoke the truth.

"Yang Cheng, please be careful, if it’s not going well, come back immediately. As long as there’s life, there’s hope for another battle."

Cheng Qiyue reminded.

Time was pressing, Yang Cheng nodded, immediately setting off with Feng Jiuge in the car.

This time was different from before, they drove straight to the entrance of Gong Family’s estate, a vast residence with pavilions and terraces, all in all, a luxurious ancient architecture.

The two walked boldly towards the entrance, immediately stopped by the guards.