At night, the cold cell seemed even colder and more bone-bone.

Many fairies were tortured by the evil spirit in their bodies and shivered into a ball in the corner. They became even more dead in the already quiet cell at this time.

Yang Que sat alone in a dim corner and did not leave.

Things during the day made him feel that cultivation was imminent and he should never delay like this. The further he went, the more he would be troubled. If he had no strength for a day, he would not have peace for a day.

The road of cultivation is full of dangers, and if there is a slight mistake, it will never be restored. Only by having a certain amount of strength at the fastest speed can you have the guarantee of survival.

In the past, when he was so powerful, people like Zhang Shaobai were too late to curry favor with each other all day, so he dared to show off his power. But now, not only Zhang Shaobai, but even the small guards at the door dared to ridicule, which Yang Que naturally couldn't stand.

So he thought for a long time and finally made up his mind that he would practice!

His cultivation has reached the peak of the first level of spiritual power, and he is only one step away from breaking through. He must not be delayed because there is no woman. Moreover, with his current situation, it is impossible for any woman to commit herself to him. If he wants to wait, he doesn't know that he will have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month, and opportunities and crises are changing rapidly, so he must not wait any longer.

Of course, due to his special physique, he also made some preparations for safety.

The sun is gone in the cell all year round, and it is already damp and cold. At night, it is even colder. The evil spirits in the bodies of those fairies also gather a lot of cold air, making this place and the outside world apart.

Yang Que chose to break through here just in case he was afraid that his body would be hot again and could not be suppressed. The cold air here could at least relieve the burning pain, and may even be beneficial to his cultivation.

Moreover, in the corner, he also prepared two large wooden buckets of cold water, which might also come in handy.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and everything around was silent. Many fairies in the prison room were difficult to fall asleep under the torture of pain. In the cells closer to Yang Que, the fairies opened their eyes and looked at Yang Que sitting in the corner at the same time.

Yang Que stopped hesitating, took a deep breath, sat down with his eyes closed, began to circulate the magic power in his body, and tried to break through.

There was no fluctuation around his body. The magic power in Yang Que's body had already reached the peak of the first level of the psychic level. He made a concerted effort and directly activated the magic power and rushed towards the second level!

Once, twice, three times...

"Bang!", with a sudden muffled sound, Yang Que's clothes burst open all of a sudden, and at the same time, a very familiar and scorching aura flowed open in his body with a "swish"!

"Not good!" His face changed and he quickly put away his martial arts. However, the scorching heat suddenly turned into violent heat, and he ran fiercely inside his body, like countless hot magma, flowing continuously.

Yang Que's eyes were red and he suddenly jumped up. At the same time, his clothes turned into ashes in an instant, and his skin turned into burning charcoal again, red and transparent, which was amazing in the dark prison room!

"It's over, this kid is obsessed..." The fairies who saw this scene in the prison all widened their eyes and sighed secretly.

Only the mysterious three-eyed scholar had his brows slightly frowned and his eyes shining brightly, as if he was recalling an extremely important thing.

"Wow!", two buckets of ice water poured head-on, and Yang Que could not feel a trace of coolness. His body was still as hot as before, as if it was about to explode.

"What should I do! Is it going to die like this?" Yang Que waved his limbs, irritable and uneasy, feeling that the energy in his body became stronger and stronger, and his body could no longer bear it. His heart was filled with reluctance.

"No! I can't die!" Yang Que roared at the top of his lungs, his whole body was as red as charcoal, rolling on the ground, but it could not relieve the pain at all.

"Woman! I only need one woman!" Yang Que pounded the ground hard, his body covered in bruises, but the heat in his body did not vent any of it, and it became more and more serious, almost exploding and dying.

"Ah--" Yang Que was full of despair and was extremely unwilling to accept it!

At this moment, an excited and anxious voice suddenly came from his ear: "Nine-tailed Fox! Fellow Taoist, go find the Nine-tailed Fox!"

"Nine-tailed Fox?" Yang Que was slightly stunned and rolled in pain for a moment. Suddenly, he jumped up, his eyes flashed, and his face filled with ecstasy.

"Nine-tailed Fox! Woman!" Yang Que was overjoyed, rolled and crawled, and quickly ran into the prison where the girl in white was imprisoned.

At this time, the girl was sitting in the corner, thinking about the matter, and was very indifferent to what happened to Yang Que just now. Now seeing him running in naked and something naked, his face tightened and he said, "You..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Que suddenly said "I'm sorry" and rushed forward, tearing her white dress completely.

"What are you going to do?" The girl finally reacted, her face full of panic, and she struggled desperately to resist, but to no avail.

Yang Que's body was extremely hot and his reason gradually disappeared. There was no foreplay. He spread the girl's slender and white legs and pressed her up...

"Boom!" A sudden explosion in his body, the magic power surged and the heat gradually disappeared, and Yang Que finally broke through to the second level of the psychic.

However, the matter was not finished. Although the heat energy in the body gradually calmed down, it still did not disappear. Yang Que was sweating all over and did not dare to stop. He hugged the girl who was biting her lips and turned around and fought hard.

Finally, the heat gradually subsided, and Yang Que was shocked to find that his cultivation level had reached the peak of the second level of psychics at this time, and he was only one step away from breaking through!

"Huh!" He exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the shock in his heart was unspeakable. This body was indeed the same as he had guessed. If you want to practice, you must have a woman. With a woman, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort when you practice. You can even describe it as defiant of the will of heaven.

"It's a pity that I... surrendered. If I could hold on for a while, would I break through again?" Yang Que got up from the girl, sighed secretly, took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag and put it on her body.

Just as she was about to squat down and help the girl up, she slapped her in the face. Yang Que smiled bitterly, touched his hot cheek, and said, "I'm sorry."

The girl ignored her, lowered her head, frowned slightly, and there seemed to be no resentment or anger on her face, but there was a bit of weirdness.

She was not shy either. She stared at the plum blossoms between her legs for a moment. Her eyes lit up, and the nine tails behind her suddenly shone with light. She immediately put on a white dress that was exactly the same as before, as if she had never taken it off.

"Huh?" Yang Que was surprised, then suddenly woke up and blurted out: "Aren't you being banned? How could you still use your magic power?" After that, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly retreated, afraid that she would take revenge.

The girl was stunned and didn't say anything. She continued to use her skills to test her. After a moment, her face became even more strange.

The evil aura that had been entangled in her body for many years suddenly disappeared, and she also recovered some cultivation and could actually cast multiple spells. What made her most incredible was that she could continue to practice in this prison!

Her face changed for a while, she suddenly looked up, looked at Yang Que with a burning look, and said, "Come here."

Yang Que shook his head, took a few steps back, and explained: "I really didn't mean it..."

The girl frowned slightly, a little impatient: "What are you afraid of? I won't kill you, I just want to touch your body."

"Ah?" Yang Que's eyes widened, a little difficult to understand.

After a moment of stalemate, he looked at her seriously again. Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, he said in his heart: Is it because my skills are so superb that she is so fascinated by the taste and wants to do it again?

"Come on." The girl waved, as if she couldn't wait.

"Okay, if you do it again, maybe I will break through directly." Yang Que saw that she was beautiful and charming, and her figure was also the best, so he walked over happily without fear of being overdoing it.

Unexpectedly, the girl didn't wait for him to take off her clothes, grabbed his wrist and began to use her skills to check.
Chapter completed!