Mo Wang was putting on his cloths, as naked woman lay lump on bed, her entire body?was covered?in a suspicious white liquid, her hair, face, breast and even her vagina was overflowing with it.

Nobody, would believe this woman was the same Blood Empress who?dyed?ground crimson with blood of her enemies. As she lay on bed with a satisfied expression.

Seeing Mo Wang leave the room. She opened her eyes and sat in cross-legged?position. Even through Mo Wang essence no longer could help in increasing her cultivation, it could still be used to refine her bones and muscles.

After all, Yin and Yang were two most pure energy to exist in this world, it took?Xie?Yun? two hours to completely refine Mo Wang essence.

She couldn't help but take a long breath as she murmured "No wonder, those vixen go mad?whenever?even slightest news of Yin Yang physique spreads in demon realm."

At?Xie?Yun level most pill and elixir lose their effects. Only eight-grade pill or higher could show a minuscule improvement, but this only increased?Xie?Yun worries, Mo Wang was even more precious than an eight grade pill.

That alone was more than enough to cause? the entire world to?salivate?with greed.Not everyone could afford a eight-grade pill.

But the real problem was?Shao?Xinyi?she originally thought that other Tyrant Empress won't get involved in this matter. After all, each Tyrant Empress were prideful so they won't give into temptation of Yin Yang physique, but Mo Wang still attracted the attentions of a Tyrant Empress.

The Tyrant Empress shared a friendly relation with each other, like sisters since they shared similar experiences. Of course, sometime they fought each other. But these fights weren't real, but instead more like match to test each other skills.

***

While?Xie?Yun was lost in her worries, Mo Wang was enjoying a stroll in garden as he moved his head as he gazed towards a certain direction.

"You better come out." He spoke in calm voice with an elegant demeanour.

A woman appeared out of nowhere, she carried a graceful bearing like noble?lady, it was non other than?Shao?Xinyi.

"So, you can sense my presence. Well aren't you full of surprise." Her voice carried a little surprise but it didn't diminish her grace, she narrowed her eye as she gazed at the young man in front of her, trying to see through him.

"Don't stare at me so passionately. I would think you fall in love with me." Mo Wang didn't reply but maintained his relaxed altitude.

Listening to Mo Wang reply, she didn't knew whether?to cry or laugh. A bright smile formed on her lips? "You?shouldn't be?so narcissist. Brat!"

Her appreciation for Mo Wang only increased, how many will be stay calm in front a Tyrant Empress? Answering her calmly. Originally she thought he was relying on?Xie?Yun prestige but it seems like he will say. Whatever he wanted?

"Since you are so confident in yourself. Why don't we change the locations." With those words,?Shao?Xinyi?with a weave of her sleeve change the locations from the garden to a simple room.

As she prepared tea for Mo Wang,?the fragrance of?tea gave people a mystical? feeling like they were floating in a sea of clouds. This tea was known as Drifting? Clouds?one?few treasure of world.

But for a Tyrant Empress easily to take this

kind of rare treasure to entertain a guest. Just goes to show their wealth. But Mo Wang wasn't aware?Shao?Xinyi?rarely took these tea leaf out and specially today for Mo Wang.

Mo Wang elegantly sipped down the tea without any hesitation "Well aren't you scared of being poisoned." Her voice carried a teasing tone as she continued to?observe?Mo Wang.

"Would a Tyrant Empress use such a? unscrupulous?means to deal with a junior. In another Tyrant Empress territory." Of course, Mo Wang only dared to drink because he?absolutely sure?there wasn't any poison in tea.

The number poison that could truly harm him, were?legendary?that even gods found hard to come across.

"So, what do you truly know about my cultivation path." At this moment, this room gained a tense atmosphere as?Shao?Xinyi?face became serious.

Noticing the atmosphere, he gently said "The path of cultivation you follow is using words to form mantra to physical or spiritually harm your enemies. This path?can be?divided in several different path, but you use brush give it form and meaning. Turning into simple? words into deadly weapons that could easily? reap life. It also know as "Dao Of Calligraphy."

Each path of cultivation make their own Dao but in the end, all river must join together to flow into sea.? At certain point of cultivation, you would be forced to accept Heavenly Dao or else wiped out of existences