Inside the soul space, Ling Yun's soul was sitting cross-legged with the life goddess on his lap, and his dick was still inside her soul. However, they did not engage in sexual activity; instead, she kept pouring her soul power into his to strengthen it, causing a bright white light to envelop their souls. Above them, the incomplete black dragon statue continues to revolve by itself, and two black threads attach to their souls.
Ling Yun's other eight souls had already gathered around them, observing the two of them engaging in dual soul cultivation, with the exception of his devil soul, which was frightened by the light element of the life goddess.
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Sheng Ming, in her private quarters, finally regained her composure. Although her soul was not dual-cultivating with Ling Yun's, she could still feel his dick inside her body, albeit indirectly, which caused her to sigh helplessly.
