The Sword-Burying Tower

His dantian was shattered, leaving him a cripple.

But then the remnant soul of the Nine Yin Demon Emperor, Ji Tianyue, entered his sea of consciousness.

From then on, he became the Demon Emperor's cultivation cauldron.

"Sis, I really can't take any more. Can I have a break?" Faced with dual cultivation ten times a day, he had to admit that even his mighty yang kidney couldn't take it.

But once dual cultivation brought him immense power, Mu Chen was more than happy to go along with it.

"When will I get to try it with Ji Tianyue's real body? Heh heh..."

"Good boy. After today, dual cultivation will help repair your dantian and send your cultivation soaring..." Ji Tianyue gazed at him with greedy eyes, as if she wanted to devour him.

"Senior Brother, why do you keep avoiding me? Do you really dislike me that much?" Shi Ruoli asked with a pitiful look.

Faced with the burning gazes of these women, Mu Chen could only feel a pain in his kidneys...