"Master, you have become a double cultivator." Xiao Gugu touched the painful bone and said honestly.

"Double cultivation in one body?" Yaoguang and Rakshasa both said in surprise at the same time.

Turn your head and look at each other.

"You know how?" Yaoguang asked Rakshasa.

"No, you can?" Rakshasa looked at Fluttering Light.

Yaoguang shook his head.

Neither of them knows how to practice dual cultivation together, this...

"Stupid, let me explain to you." Donggua got up from the ground, glanced at Yaoguang and Rakshasa with disdain, and began to explain.

The magma is rolling, but it is blocked by the barrier and cannot invade at all.

Listening to Donggua's guesses and explanations, Rakshasa couldn't help but reveal a big smile, and reached out to hold Yaoguang's hand tightly.

Yaoguang's face was also radiant, and he held Rakshasa back.

Loving each other more deeply than loving yourself is the key to all dual cultivation methods. However, they entered in such a life-and-death situation without knowing how to enter. They even jumped into the entry level in one fell swoop and directly entered the realm of Xiao Wutian. What a blessing.

It is also where blessings and misfortunes come from.

Who could have predicted that it would be a blessing in disguise.

"Then now we..." Yaoguang looked at Rakshasa with a smile on his brows and eyes.

Rakshasa looked at Yaoguang's smile and didn't say anything. He just reached out and hugged Yaoguang firmly.

"Oh, it's really unethical, unethical, and pitiful. I'm lonely and lonely, and the night is long." Seeing this, Donggua stretched out her paws to cover her little eyes, and sighed in a pretentious manner.

Since the combined dual cultivation here has such great benefits, Yaoguang and Rakshasa will naturally continue to practice. Maybe in the future, they can break through the falling flames and ascend to heaven.

However, now it and the little bones have to face the wall every day.

In such a small space, if you have to watch the activity of fluctuating light and Rakshasa every day, how can a ten-thousand-year-old ginseng live? Wow, after watching the red sky outside for a long time, it

I don’t want to get pinkeye like a rabbit in the future…

The winter melon wails, but the little bones remain silent.

When Yaoguang heard this, he was neither smiling, nor angry, nor shy, nor bold. For a moment, he could only look at Rakshasa.

Rakshasa was in a very good mood at this time. When he saw this, he waved his big hand and said to Donggua: "You don't want to marry Xiaogu, I'm sure, you go and have a long night."
Chapter completed!