6 Dual-Cultivation God's Inheritance!
The Goddess was posing on her throne, looking at the ongoing dialogue between her son and Hera.
She Couldn't stop chuckling at his mischievousness.
It was a rare sight to see the coldest woman who had attained the highest achievement any ice cultivator aimed for - The Frozen Soul - smile like she was doing now.
'So this is how it feels like to have a child, the joy I have never experienced before,' The goddess thought to herself with a smile. The love of a mother transversed any high realm there is.
It pales anything in comparison to it, only next to romantic love.
She felt something immediately; the smile wiped off her face.
"Goddess, we have completed informing all the disciples, and only you are left," Cecile made her report while bowing to the Ice Goddess, nodding her head in acknowledgment.
After Cecile went away, the Goddess, on the other hand, returned to looking at Phate and Hera. She only stopped when the case was opened, immediately turning away and stopping peeking at them.
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"Young master, are you ready to get started?" Hera asked Phate patiently. She wasn't in a hurry as she enjoyed spending time with him.
"Wait, there's something I didn't inquire of you," he stopped her.
"Ask away, Young master," said Hera.
"Mhm, since Mother killed the dude, how did you get the inheritance?" he asked.
"Before the Goddess did, she st-, *ahem* I mean she borrowed his space ring before she killed him. As the last part of his body and soul perished, something unexpectedly appeared falling in the snow, and it's the main part of this inheritance." Hera explained.
Phate nodded; Hera approached him, and he could feel her mature woman's aroma. Phate instantly recalled her naked body he saw back in the hall.
Now, being so close to her with those images still fresh in his mind, he got a boner.
"By the gods!" she exclaimed inwardly at the sight of that big thing, swearing to the gods.
Hera acted as if nothing had occurred. Although she couldn't see what had happened, she was still an Immortal at the end of the day. She felt the movement in his lower body and immediately knew what was happening there.
With her Immortal Sense, there was no need to use eyes; looking directly would make it noticeable.
She shut his eyes with her hands. The already ensnared Phate just obliged her wish.
After making his eyes closed, Hera opened the case; inside, there were actually only two things.
There was a white ring, she didn't look at it at all and only picked up the second thing, the Golden Rod!
It was the treasure the Su Fan left behind; due to its nature, The women of the Ice sect didn't bother probing its use and only kept it away.
Hera looked at the rod and shook her head. Although she was the only one of the sect elders who could look and even hold the golden d*ick for a long time, she, too, felt uncomfortable around it.
'This thing always makes me get weird imaginations and feel itchy down there; maybe since the Young master will take it as his own, I should consider making my imagination come true.
'Heh, the Goddess would certainly kill me if she knew what I am thinking of doing with her son. Ha, I became Shameless from the day I took hold of this thing. Here you go, my Young master, take it, is all yours.'
With those last words, she submerged the golden d*ck in the water, settling in on the stomach of Phate.
The rod immediately disappeared into his body, and his body started lighting up a golden color from head to toe, even his hair.
He started to spasm and convulsed in the water for minutes before stopping entirely. He lay in the tub before black goo-like stuff started leaving his body dirtying the whole water.
It smelled so bad, but it was nothing Hera couldn't handle; she waved her hand, changing the water clean.
The same thing repeated five times, and every time, the amount of impurities leaving his body would decrease slowly.
After she carried him out of the pool with her spiritual energy into the pond, she was surprised at the changes he had gone through.
His previously sickly body regained muscle but not so robust, and his appearance became more striking and eye-catching; anyone would have to take more than a glance when looking at him.
His height remained exact, and his skin became more white and soft than that of a woman now. He looked more beautiful and handsome.
His charms had reached another unheard-of level.
He was exuding an intoxicating aura that would turn on a different gender the more they were closer to him.
His body changed to fit his new identity as a Dual cultivator.
Charming, manly, and no longer had the cuteness of a young boy but a mature adult man, he was better than he previously.
He was so charming.
He had also become a three-stage spiritual master; his cultivation had jumped many levels. He only needed to stabilize his cultivation and rebuild his foundation since it was trash.
He lay in the pond for some time. Everything of his was on show for heaven and earth to witness right now. Hera had a big blush on her face the more she looked.
Her part of interest was, of course, his raging dick, it was average before, but now it reached a staggering 12inch after what had happened.
It was so big, long, and, most importantly, rock-hard!
'Can that thing fit in anyone? Maybe with slight force, and if I am wet, we can get it inside my small hole.' Her mind wandered wildly again.
'But why is it standing tall and hard? Don't tell me...,' she immediately covered her face at this thought.
'Immediately bring him to his room if you're done there, girl,' she heard the Goddess' voice and immediately did as ordered after making sure there was no blush on her cheeks as it would look awkward if the Goddess saw it
With a wave of her hand, they immediately appeared in the room. It was only Hera, Goddess, and Cecile in the room right now.
Cecile, just like Hera, instantly blushed, not only looking at his naked body and dick but also at his charming face.
"What next, Goddess?" Hera asked.
The woman was quiet for some moment before she approached the bed where her son lay, sitting on the side of the bed, caressing his forehead lovingly.
She extended her hand to Cecile, who filled them with a palm-sized white Ice castle, a sealing artifact.
"Are you sure, Master?" Hera knew what was in the artifact; she could reckon what would happen and asked in surprise. She called her Master instead of Goddess out of surprise.
The only answer Hera got was a hot glare from the Goddess.
