Chapter 884: I Admit Defeat

With time and effort, an iron rod can be ground into a needle.

But Lin Fan was not afraid of this at all. If it really turned into a needle, he would just chop it off and grow a new one.

This routine was naturally foolproof.

Bottomless, winding and clear, for a moment there was a strange feeling.

The Water-Fire Emperor's body was truly beyond words—exquisite, with curves in all the right places, neither too plump nor too thin, perfect lines.

Now she was like a wild horse that had slipped its reins, galloping across the boundless prairie.

"Ding, congratulations, experience increased by 5000."

The system prompt made Lin Fan feel as if he were flying.

It was so damn satisfying.

This was leveling up—even faster than leveling by killing monsters.

Now Lin Fan's cultivation had reached the Sovereign Realm, truly breaking free from the Divine Heaven Rank Tenth Layer Eternal Divine Position Realm. Originally, Lin Fan thought he would need to work hard to break through this realm, but who would have thought it would be so easy?

This speed was too fast.

The experience needed now was enormous, but Lin Fan was not afraid at all. As long as he persisted, the experience would eventually be made up.

During this time, the secret technique had been cultivated to an extremely high level. With each operation, mana intermingled, and experience skyrocketed.

But what puzzled Lin Fan was whether ten years was a bit too long.

How much time had passed before that?

Lin Fan really didn't know, but the time it took to go from the Divine Heaven Rank Tenth Layer Eternal Divine Position Realm to the Sovereign Realm was probably considerable.

Puff! Puff!

At this moment, Lin Fan was focused entirely on cultivation, no longer paying much attention to the most beautiful thing in the world.

But the feeling was so real.

Lin Fan recalled a saying: there is no field that can't be plowed, only oxen that die from exhaustion. But sometimes that saying was wrong—if the field had no water, wouldn't it dry up?

But looking at the current situation, that seemed unlikely, because now it was a flood—too wet to be any wetter.

Days and nights alternated, but in this dimensional world, there was no concept of time.

One year later.

Lin Fan felt as if his body had been hollowed out; he really couldn't take it anymore, but he found that the Water-Fire Emperor was becoming more and more energetic.

Even the fused Water-Fire Essence was growing stronger, as if it had no end.

Now, not only was Lin Fan improving his cultivation, but the Water-Fire Emperor was also improving hers.

It was a win-win situation.

Two years later.

Lin Fan felt he had lost a lot of weight, as if he had been drained dry.

Day after day, never stopping—even a god would be tired, damn it.

"Water-Fire Emperor, look, this..."

Lin Fan opened his eyes, wanting to suggest that maybe they should call it quits. He was truly in awe of the Water-Fire Emperor's combat power—she was like a perpetual motion machine, never needing a rest.

But the Water-Fire Emperor's words completely set Lin Fan off.

"Whoever stops is a dog—you said that. Now who wants to stop?" The Water-Fire Emperor, after two years of galloping, remained expressionless and domineering.

For the Water-Fire Emperor, her bed-warmer had mocked her—how could she tolerate that?

If she didn't completely suppress him, how could she establish her authority?

Anger burned in Lin Fan's heart. After all this time, she still remembered those words. Whoever stops is a dog—how could he admit to being a dog? Even if he couldn't go on, he had to persevere.

"Who's afraid of who? Let's continue." Lin Fan wanted to turn over and take charge, but as soon as his hands reached for the Water-Fire Emperor's waist, she slapped them away.

"You are my bed-warmer. How dare you try to pin me down? Lie still," the Water-Fire Emperor roared.

"I... your sister..."

Lin Fan was about to collapse. How could she be so domineering? They were making progress together—why couldn't they change positions?

But under this absolute suppression, Lin Fan couldn't resist and could only lie there silently.

Three years later.

Lin Fan's cultivation became more refined, and he had already accumulated most of the experience needed to break through the Sovereign Realm. Perhaps it wouldn't be long before he truly broke through.

But what Lin Fan didn't want to talk about was that he had become numb, without any feeling.

Even with his divine body fully developed, he couldn't withstand such fierce attacks.

In Lin Fan's view, the Water-Fire Emperor was simply not human—she was a machine.

If this continued, he would die.

As the Human Sovereign with cultivation at the Sovereign Realm, he might not be killed in battle but be fucked to death.

For the Water-Fire Emperor, this feeling was quite good. After fusing the Water-Fire Essence, she didn't expect to be able to go even further.

"It seems several years have passed... The outside world might be in chaos," Lin Fan said indirectly, hoping the Water-Fire Emperor would let him go. They should stop playing—he really couldn't take it anymore.

"Bed-warmer, it's too late now. You've already given me a taste of sweetness." The Water-Fire Emperor's fair, smooth skin was dotted with beads of sweat, so alluring.

But even so, to Lin Fan now, it was all just an old sow.

He was almost on the verge of tears.

Four years later.

Lin Fan was completely dumbfounded; he really didn't want to move anymore.

Although the experience was skyrocketing, for some reason, Lin Fan couldn't feel any excitement.

Compared to experience, Lin Fan would rather have a good rest.

At this moment, Lin Fan lay there with a look of utter despair, weakly raising his right hand.

"I really can't take it anymore." Lin Fan had always overestimated himself.

Ten years? He was already about to collapse in the second year.

The Water-Fire Emperor's hands were propped on Lin Fan's chest, her long hair hanging down, panting slightly, sweat soaking her hair. But for the Water-Fire Emperor, this was not enough—nothing was enough.

Lin Fan looked at the Water-Fire Emperor, and she smiled back at him.

Perhaps that's how deep affection grows over time.

Lin Fan noticed that the Water-Fire Emperor seemed much gentler toward him.

But even so, there was still no sign of stopping.

"No, I have to save myself. If this continues, I'm definitely dead." Lin Fan roared inwardly, then slowly raised his hand, gently stroking the Water-Fire Emperor's long hair. Suddenly, a ninety-five red brick appeared in his hand.

Bang!

Thud!

The Water-Fire Emperor instantly fainted.

Lin Fan immediately pushed the Water-Fire Emperor away. When he looked at his brother, he felt like crying.

"Numb, no feeling—it's really broken," Lin Fan cried out inwardly.

Then, without a second thought, he pulled on his pants and ran.

As for the exquisite-bodied Water-Fire Emperor, Lin Fan didn't even want to look at her.

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