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Chapter 607 - 586: Motivation for Cultivation!
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Chapter 607: Chapter 586: Motivation for Cultivation!

Amidst the ultimate pleasure of sharing joy with the three beauties, Sun Zhe seemed to have forgotten the passage of time.

This time, returning from Northern Myanmar, his combat prowess had truly reached a terrifying new height.

Taking on three beauties in one go, and not a hint of defeat!

He was like a tireless perpetual motion machine, only stopping the battle when he felt somewhat satisfied, and checking his phone, he realized it was already past ten in the evening.

From lunchtime to ten at night, the terrifying stamina and endurance left even him astonished upon reflection.

Is this really the combat power that a flesh and blood body should possess?

"Sigh, let’s call it a day."

Looking at the three "vegetables" on the bed who were already unconscious, Sun Zhe suddenly felt a pang of heartache, blaming himself for being too impulsive, losing his mind in cultivation like a beast.

After helping the three women clean up briefly, Sun Zhe got out of bed and went into the bathroom to shower.

He just felt sticky all over, a mix of his sweat and the three women’s fluids covered him, especially between his legs, making it difficult to walk, as if coated in glue.

Although he already felt satisfied, he sensed he could still battle on, but unfortunately, he had no opponents now.

"Oh right, maybe I should try with our Priestess later."

With this thought, Sun Zhe quickened his pace in the shower, finished quickly, and returned to his room, releasing Liu Bingyue from the White Jade Ring.

"Why are you so impatient, little rascal?"

Seeing the red-skirted demoness before him, Sun Zhe’s desire flared up, "Stop the nonsense, put on these stockings, and get against the wall."

"..."

...

The next morning.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Sun Zhe slowly opened his eyes, a sharp and lively light flashed briefly in his pupils.

Exhaling a long breath of turbid air, he closed his eyes again to inspect his Divine Sense, and was surprised to find a third "Qi ring" had formed in his Elixir Field and Qi Sea, immediately bringing a smile to his face, feeling his efforts with Liu Bingyue last night were not in vain.

"At this rate, if I stay home and cultivate with them for a month every day, I might reach the Great Perfection of the Spirit Gathering Realm."

This journey to Northern Myanmar had made Sun Zhe realize the importance of strength even more deeply.

So now he was desperate to enhance his strength, no matter the method.

And while improving himself, those around him would also grow, which filled him with drive.

"The medicinal power of the Human Emperor Pill hiding in my body seems largely untapped, it’s a trove I must utilize well during this period."

With this in mind, Sun Zhe got out of bed, with killing intent and determination, and went to Zhu Yan’s bedroom, wanting to continue the battle, but found the three women were already gone, even Zhu Yan was missing.

The once chaotic and musky room was somehow cleaned up, with no trace of the muskiness, only sweet incense remained.

"Damn it, did those women escape?"

Sun Zhe blinked, feeling somewhat bewildered, as if punching cotton.

Then he took out his phone and checked the "Harem Group" he had set up long ago, finding the group filled with messages @ing and scolding him.

Zhu Yan among others were calling him a workhorse.

Reading all the complaints, Sun Zhe rubbed his forehead, chuckled wryly, put his phone down and sighed, saying, "No choice but to once again be the master of time management."

After breakfast and freshening up, Sun Zhe changed into a stylish, casual outfit, took Liu Bingyue out in the supercar gifted by Xia Shiyue, leaving Qing Kui to watch the house.

...

...

On the wide road.

In the speeding sports car.

Liu Bingyue in a red dress, flesh-toned high heels, crouched on Sun Zhe’s hairy thigh, was focused on devouring her "breakfast," seemingly lost in her own world.

With a light "pop" sound.

Liu Bingyue released her hold and lifted her head to ask Sun Zhe, "Little rascal, where are you planning to go cultivate? Can’t you cultivate at home with me?"

Sun Zhe’s eyes hardened, pressing her head back down again all the way, and squinting to savor the wet heat from deep within her throat, said, "You feisty little thing can’t endure, I can only go find someone else."

At his words, Liu Bingyue pinched his thigh in annoyance, expressing her dissatisfaction.

But in truth, Sun Zhe simply didn’t want to use the "Unity Contract" with her.

Because he always had his guard up with her, worried that using the "Unity Contract" to boost her power might turn against him later.

"So, who are you going to?"

Sun Zhe thought for a moment and said, "First I’ll see Miaomiao. You eat your breakfast."

...

Before arriving at the Lin Family, Sun Zhe had filled Liu Bingyue’s stomach with plenty of breakfast milk as a warm-up, then sent her back to the White Jade Ring, and drove into the Lin Family Villa directly.

In the spacious villa courtyard.

Lin Miao was in a warm apricot yoga outfit, her long chestnut hair tied in a ponytail, with a strand of bangs on her forehead; as her long legs moved, her ponytail swung, both beautiful and spirited.

She was jogging at the moment.

"Miaomiao."

Seeing the tall, shapely silhouette, Sun Zhe’s eyes heated up, and he went over to say hello.

Lin Miao gleefully ran into his arms, playfully pounded her small fists on his chest.

In fact, before coming, Sun Zhe had already messaged her, explaining he was there to "cultivate" with her.

"Miaomiao, I find you look best in yoga outfits."

"Really?"

Lin Miao blushing shyly, gently tugged at the waistband of her yoga pants, "Knowing you’re coming, I even wore stockings underneath just for you."

Sun Zhe’s eyes lit up, "And they’re gray!"

"You guys like stocking in pants, don’t you?"

"..."

After just a few words, Lin Miao mysteriously pulled Sun Zhe into the flower bushes.

In truth, she was even more eager than Sun Zhe.

Without the nourishment of pure Yang Qi for so long, she had been falling asleep every night in torment.

In the bushes.

Lin Miao looked around, seeing the housemaid was not there, slowly squatted down, extended both hands behind her head, pulling down the hair tie, letting her fragrant long hair flow freely, spreading a rich aroma.

She shook her head, and used one hand to tuck the falling strand behind her left ear, revealing half of her exquisite face, then reached for Sun Zhe’s waist, swiftly pulling down his casual trousers.

The strong scent immediately hit her.

Lin Miao blushed, her heart fluttered, opened her moist red lips to taste, but suddenly frowned.

"Why is there a lipstick mark on the tip?"

"Uh... forgot to wipe before."

Lin Miao softly snorted, gave him a disdainful glance, then used her sweaty towel to wipe it, asking, "Was it Qiaoqiao Junior Sister? Or Senior Sister Zhu’s?"

"Neither."

"Then whose was it?"

"Are you going to eat or should I eat you?"

"Hmph, I’ll let you eat later."

"..."

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