Chapter 343 - 210: Fusion of Divine Souls! (8100 words)_3 - Cultivating with Bragging System - NovelsTime

Cultivating with Bragging System

Chapter 343 - 210: Fusion of Divine Souls! (8100 words)_3

Author: Palace in the Clouds
updatedAt: 2026-03-28

CHAPTER 343: CHAPTER 210: FUSION OF DIVINE SOULS! (8100 WORDS)_3

The overwhelming cries of "Adoptive Father" continued.

"Auntie, what should we do? Should we shout too?" Jiang Ling’er was dizzy from the scene, completely at a loss, her cute and beautiful face filled with confusion.

"Are you kidding me?" Jiang Yourong puffed up with anger, her high chest heaving as if it might burst. "Even if I starve to death today, I will never lose my dignity!"

DING!

[Detected someone bragging nearby. Congratulations, Host, you have gained Mana +223!]

What is my status? I was born nearly a thousand years before Wang Xiu. I am his senior. How could it possibly be appropriate to call him Adoptive Father?

"Wow, Auntie, that’s a Flood Dragon!" Jiang Ling’er suddenly exclaimed, pointing into the distance. A green, Flood Dragon-like spirit was being drawn up by Wang Xiu from deep underground. It shone with divine radiance, its essence abundant—even purer than the great rooster from before.

"Adoptive Father! Give it to me, Adoptive Father... I want it!" Jiang Yourong’s mind went blank. She instantly manifested beside Jiang Ling’er, her snowy-white arms raised high. Her fiery, curvaceous figure twisted as her full, sensual red lips shouted for her adoptive father.

Her voice was sensual and full of charm.

The very air seemed to crackle with heat.

The young disciples nearby were startled and turned to stare.

Wow... Where did this glamorous young madam come from? She’s been thoroughly conquered by Senior Brother Wang Xiu!

Jiang Ling’er hung her head and covered her face with her hands. This is so embarrassing! Auntie is being so embarrassing!

Wang Xiu’s gaze fell, the corners of his mouth twitching in exasperation. Elder Jiang, it’s one thing for the young ones to mess around, but you too...?

Feeling a headache coming on, he directly stuffed the giant Flood Dragon spirit into Jiang Yourong’s mouth.

"MMPH..." Jiang Yourong’s small mouth was suddenly stuffed full. Her eyes rolled back and her cheeks puffed out as she struggled to swallow. An instant later, she felt a massive surge of pure soul force exploding within her body.

She hurriedly vanished, diving into the Soul Nurturing Bell to refine this power.

「」

In a corner, Luo Hongyi sat alone, not consuming any of the spirits, seeming somewhat out of place.

Wang Xiu noticed her and deliberately found a very pure spirit, handing it to her. "Senior Sister Luo, why aren’t you refining any spirits?"

"I don’t need it." Luo Hongyi glanced at the spirit and turned her head away, her tone cold.

Doesn’t need it? How is that possible? These spirits are incredibly precious; no one would complain about their Divine Soul being too strong!

He realized Luo Hongyi had some hidden trouble.

"HISS... How did I forget about that?" Wang Xiu slapped his forehead, annoyed at his own forgetfulness.

Luo Hongyi and Luo Qingyi shared a single body.

If Luo Hongyi’s Divine Soul became too strong, it would squeeze Luo Qingyi’s space for survival.

Previously, Wang Xiu had often used the Ming Emperor’s prison scripture to gather Pure Yin Energy to nourish and restore Luo Qingyi’s soul, which had improved her condition. If Luo Hongyi were to refine these spirits now, her Divine Soul would surge in power, and Luo Qingyi would be in serious trouble.

"Senior Sister, don’t worry, I have a way..."

As he spoke, Wang Xiu took Luo Hongyi’s hand and led her to a secluded spot. Then, with a sweep of his hand, a large amount of soul force gathered before him, vaguely taking the hazy shape of a person.

Luo Hongyi was puzzled. "What are you doing?"

"Shh, don’t speak!" Wang Xiu stared at Luo Hongyi’s form, his hands making minute adjustments in the air with incredible gentleness.

The next moment, the shape of the soul force phantom gradually became clear. It looked very similar to Luo Hongyi.

But Luo Hongyi could tell at a glance that this was the face of Luo Qingyi.

She faintly understood Wang Xiu’s intention. Her mind reeled as she cried out, "Are you trying to... rebuild a soul body for my sister?"

"Not a soul body, a spirit body!" Wang Xiu corrected.

This was a secret technique of the Spirit Clan—the Spirit Transformation Spell, recorded within the Great Luo Supreme Divine Sense. It could transform a life form that was not of the Spirit Clan into one.

Once successful, it would allow the target to break free from their physical shackles, just like the Spirit Clan, and live and cultivate normally with limitless potential. But this secret technique was exceedingly difficult. Even within the Spirit Clan, only the most powerful and high-ranking members could master it.

It was one of the forbidden arts, as it involved the very source of life. The difficulty of transforming a being of one species into another was unimaginable.

Fortunately, while the technique was difficult, it did not have overly high requirements for one’s soul force cultivation level. Otherwise, Wang Xiu would have been unable to perform it.

Since Wang Xiu was creating a spirit body from nothing, unlike shaping one of his own incarnations, he was required to personally craft every single detail.

He stared at Luo Hongyi, his eyes scanning her from head to toe. His hands moved in tandem. It was like sculpting a person on a one-to-one scale.

The perfect face, the long, slender neck, the delicate collarbones, the shoulders as smooth as pearl, the high, full breasts...

"Actually, it doesn’t have to be exactly the same..." Luo Hongyi suddenly blushed. Feeling as if Wang Xiu could see right through her, she instinctively covered her chest, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Good point..." Wang Xiu snapped back to his senses and stopped adjusting the body according to Luo Hongyi’s proportions.

What was already high, he made even higher.

What was already slender, he made even longer and straighter.

When it was complete, Luo Hongyi was astonished. The spirit body’s figure was even better than her own; she, a woman, felt her heart stir just looking at it. It was simply perfect to the extreme.

A strange, sour feeling suddenly welled up in her heart.

"Alright! Please come out and merge with it, Senior Sister Qingyi..." Wang Xiu clapped his hands, looking over his creation with satisfaction.

WHOOSH!

The red of her robes shifted to green as Luo Qingyi glanced at the naked spirit body before her. She then looked at the face, which was identical to her own, and a deep blush instantly spread from her ears to the base of her neck.

"Ah!" she cried out, spinning around and covering her eyes with her hands. "You... you... you’re not allowed to look!" she snapped in embarrassment.

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