[Name]: Murong Bing
[Cultivation Base]: Tenth Floor of the Refining Period
[Spiritual Roots]: Ultimate Fire Spiritual Roots
[Talent]: Innate Dao Body
[Luck]: Excellent; Daughter of Heaven, Daughter of Luck
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[Name]: Murong Xue
[Cultivation Base]: Tenth Floor of the Refining Period
[Spiritual Roots]: Ultimate Water Spiritual Roots
[Talent]: Desolate Ancient Sacred Body
[Luck]: Excellent; Daughter of Heaven, Daughter of Luck
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"Ultimate Fire Spiritual Roots! Innate Dao Body!"
"Ultimate Water Spiritual Roots! Desolate Ancient Sacred Body!"
"Both are Daughters of Luck!"
Zhang Fan's eyes lit up.
The Innate Dao Body had an extraordinary affinity with Spiritual Qi, allowing for incredibly fast cultivation speed
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The Desolate Ancient Sacred Body was the pinnacle physique for body refinement—unmatched throughout history.
If these two sisters cultivated under him with his Ten-Thousandfold Return System, the returns would be unimaginable.
Wouldn't that mean he'd possess ten thousand times the Heavenly Dao Body? Ten thousand times the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body?
[System]: The host's current Realm is too low, and the distance is too far to bind. Please try again after getting closer.
"So it's too far away…" Zhang Fan nodded.
Makes sense—if there was no distance limit, wouldn't it be possible to just bind the top geniuses of the heavens from afar?
He decided to approach the Murong sisters directly. After all, they weren't strangers—they had met before.
The sisters had been born in the countryside to a poor family. When Zhang Fan first traveled to the Blazing Heaven Sect to become a disciple, he had encountered them on the road.
He had offered them a ride in his carriage, and they had traveled together for half a year—a journey that became an unforgettable memory.
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Knock, knock, knock—
"Look! He's knocking on Sister Murong's door!"
"He's crazy! How dare he disturb their cultivation?"
"The last man who tried ended up with his dantian shattered!"
"An Outer Sect Elder once knocked at night—he went mad afterward, and no one knows what methods the sisters used. Even so, the Sect Leader praised them instead of punishing them!"
"Either this guy is insane… or he's involved with them!"
The watching disciples were shocked.
"Enter."
A cold voice came from inside. The door opened—not by hand, but with magic.
The first thing Zhang Fan saw inside was a pair of long, flawless legs, a slender waist above them, and then… an overwhelming chest that couldn't be held in one hand. Her beautiful face was expressionless, but her gaze carried an icy aloofness.
This was the elder sister—Murong Bing.
Zhang Fan stepped in, closing the door behind him.
"Bing'er Little Sister, long time no see." He smiled, speaking to the System in his heart.
[System]: The distance is too far to make a contract. Please approach the target.
Zhang Fan kept walking closer. Ten steps away—still too far. Five steps—too far. Three steps—too far. One step—too far. Even half a step—too far.
He gritted his teeth and leaned in until their noses were less than ten centimeters apart.
[Ding!] Contract successful.
[Contractor Acquired]: Murong Bing (Remaining Slot: 1/2)
A smile curved at the corner of his lips. It worked.
From Murong Bing's perspective, Zhang Fan had approached silently, step after step, until his handsome face—one that made countless women hold their breath—was mere centimeters away. Her heartbeat raced.
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Just then, Murong Xue emerged from the back room.
Seeing the scene, her face turned crimson. From her angle, it looked like they were about to kiss.
Her heart pounded wildly as she took a deep breath.
"Little Sister, don't misunderstand—Mr. Zhang is here…" Murong Bing began, but she paused off. Zhang Fan hadn't yet explained his purpose.
"I haven't seen Xue'er Little Sister in so long," Zhang Fan smiled warmly. "I came to see if she's become even more beautiful."
He walked toward Murong Xue, closing the distance until their noses were almost touching.
"Sure enough… Xue'er Little Sister is even more beautiful."
[Ding!] Contract successful.
[Host]: Zhang Fan
[Cultivation Base]: None
[Contractors]: Murong Bing, Murong Xue
Mission complete.
The twin sisters—one with the Innate Dao Body and Ultimate Fire Spiritual Roots, the other with the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body and Ultimate Water Spiritual Roots—were now his.
With these two contractors, even if Zhang Fan did nothing for the rest of his life, he could still easily become the strongest in the world.
"Zhang… Mr. Zhang…"
When Murong Xue saw Zhang Fan approaching step by step, her little heart pounded faster and faster.
As he came closer—so close their noses nearly touched—Murong Xue's entire face flushed crimson, the blush spreading all the way to the tips of her ears. She lowered her head, wishing she could bury her face in the twin peaks before her.
Even her voice, when she spoke, carried a soft, shy tremble.
"Xue'er Little Sister is still so quick to blush," Zhang Fan teased.
Hearing that, Murong Xue's face grew even redder.
"Master Zhang!"
"Brother Zhang!"
"Please respect yourself!"
She spoke without hesitation, her voice an unfeeling echo in the tense silence.
Zhang Fan turned his gaze toward her.
Murong Bing continued, her tone still icy:
"Junior Brother Zhang, my sister and I were born in the countryside. It was you who brought us to the Blazing Heaven Sect and set us on the path of cultivation. For that, we are grateful. When we first entered the Sect, we even did our utmost to persuade the Sect Leader and Elders to allow you to join as well."
"The kindness of a fellow traveler has been repaid in full. From this day on, you and my sister have no further ties. Please do not come again, Junior Brother Zhang."
Murong Bing spoke, her expression icy.