It had been three full days since Ethan and his wives had entered what the officials—and the entirety of the Empire of Anbord—were calling "secluded cultivation." Of course, if anyone knew the real nature of that so-called cultivation, there would've been mass nosebleeds, and perhaps even spontaneous enlightenment—or heart attacks.
Because what they had truly achieved... was fluid exchange of the highest, most passionate kind.
It wasn't just a lovers' reunion—it was a celestial convergence of divine lineages, ancestral blessings, suppressed desires, and primal need. And, surprisingly or not, the results were far-reaching, both physically and spiritually. Especially spiritually.
Their intense unions were not just about lust or even love—it was deeper. Spiritual entanglement. Resonance-level intimacy. The kind that cracked open soul barriers and unshackled sealed bloodlines.