"Such a state of mind... such unyielding pride..."
She looked at Gu Yang as if she were looking at the only god in this dark world.
Just as the two women were frantically building up a glorious and majestic image of a god for Gu Yang in their hearts.
"Wait..."
An extremely faint, trembling voice with a thick nasal tone came from the center of the altar.
Gu Yang stopped in his tracks and slightly turned his head.
Luo Shenyao did not stand up.
She remained naked, her delicate body curled up on the cold stone slabs.
Her eyes, as clear as a freezing pool, were now filled with tears.
But within those tears, there was no longer the previous despair and fear. Instead, they revealed an incredible clarity—one that had been instantly shattered and rebuilt after experiencing the world's most extreme malice.
"You... you clearly could have consumed me..."
Luo Shenyao's voice was still trembling, but she gritted her teeth and spoke word by word.
Just now, deep within her sea of consciousness, although she couldn't control her body, her sanity hadn't immediately vanished.
She watched with her own eyes as the father who constantly claimed to love her attempted to extract her bones and strip her marrow just to achieve a breakthrough.
She watched with her own eyes as the Dao Child of the Dao One Sect, hiding in the shadows and preaching morality and justice, looked at her with eyes as greedy as if he were staring at a plate of meat.
She had experienced the ugliest and cruelest betrayal and scheming in this world.
Her worldview had been utterly crushed.
But in that final moment.
This gray-robed young man who suddenly appeared used that incredibly domineering golden flame to burn the demonic vine to death.
She originally thought she had merely fallen from the hands of one butcher into the hands of an even more ruthless one.
She was even prepared to be drained to death through dual cultivation.
But this man.
Just gave her a cold glance and then turned to leave.
He didn't plunder even the slightest trace of origin energy from her body.
In this cannibalistic cultivation world, in the face of such a heaven-defying temptation.
This indifferent back that showed no lingering attachment was more shocking and scorching than any sweet words in the world!
"But I also know my current situation very well..."
"Even if you let me go today, as long as I walk out of this underground palace, I will still be the coveted 'humanoid great medicine' in the eyes of all cultivators in the world. The righteous path will treat me as a cultivation cauldron, and the demonic sects will refine me into a pill. This newly awakened Flower God physique of mine will only bring me an endless hell."
She gasped heavily, large beads of cold sweat breaking out on her smooth forehead.
"Furthermore... the demonic vine just drained my father's lifelong vitality at the peak of the Golden Core realm, and along with the remaining foundation of the ancient Flower God, it has all exploded within my body. I simply cannot suppress this massive and twisted extreme yin origin energy."
"In half an hour at most, this power will completely tear my meridians apart and cause my body to explode."
"I don't want to die... let alone be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered anymore. Since everyone wants to use me and consume me..."
"Then I would rather take the initiative to offer my most precious thing to the one who saved me."
"Buzz——!"
As Luo Shenyao's words fell.
The giant illusory green lotus behind her suddenly burst with radiant light!
An extremely pure and overwhelmingly dense aura of life instantly condensed into a translucent green cocoon of light above the altar.
The cocoon of light forcefully and completely enveloped both Gu Yang and Luo Shenyao within it!
Isolating all sight and aura from the outside world!
Inside the light cocoon.
The space was extremely narrow.
Luo Shenyao stood up.
Without any covering, her flawless, delicate body radiating a faint fluorescence was displayed before Gu Yang without any reservation.
Her cool white skin revealed a breathtaking moistness, but beneath that delicate skin, due to the severe overload of spiritual energy, blood-red veins resembling spider webs that were about to burst faintly emerged. That was the fatal precursor to her body exploding.
Her clear eyes carried a moth-to-a-flame-like resolve and the instinct to survive.
"Help me... and please, you must accept this great medicine."
She gave Gu Yang no chance to refuse.
Luo Shenyao stood on her tiptoes, her hands wrapping around Gu Yang's neck with extreme gentleness yet an irresistible force.
Her warm breath, emitting the fresh fragrance of vegetation, brushed against Gu Yang's chin.
Taking the initiative to tilt her head up, her pink, cool lips, carrying a clumsy yet extremely resolute force, pressed heavily against Gu Yang's cold, blade-like thin lips.
"Mmm..."
Luo Shenyao closed her eyes, a scalding tear rolling down the corner of her eye.
With this extremely clumsy kiss.
An immensely massive vitality, pure to the extreme and mixed with Luo Tianheng's lifelong cultivation and the ancient Flower God's origin, flowed frantically into Gu Yang's body through their pressed lips and teeth like a clear, sweet spring!
This was the cleanest, most precious thing she could offer.
Gu Yang's deep black eyes narrowed slightly.
He originally didn't want to get involved in this karma, but this pure Flower God origin was indeed exactly what he needed most right now.
The Great Sun True Fire was extremely yang and rigid; without extreme yin to harmonize it, it would inevitably damage his foundation over time.
Furthermore, Luo Shenyao's current situation was extremely perilous. If this massive power wasn't guided out, her body would definitely explode.
He no longer resisted, allowing that clear, sweet spring to surge into his meridians.
The Great Sun True Fire instantly boiled up, like a greedy behemoth, and began to frantically devour and refine this massive vitality.
Meanwhile, outside the light cocoon, Zhao Yuelian.
At the exact moment Luo Shenyao kissed Gu Yang.
Her mind exploded with a "buzz."
The Concentric Gu!
That crimson child gu lying dormant deep within her dantian seemed to have received some extremely intense stimulation, suddenly erupting into an unprecedentedly violent tremor!
Everything Gu Yang was feeling at this moment even the slightest touch and the most secret blending of spiritual energy was transmitted without a single omission, and even magnified tenfold, straight into the depths of Zhao Yuelian's divine soul through the bond of the Concentric Gu!
"Ah..."
Zhao Yuelian bit her lower lip hard, letting out an extremely suppressed, sickeningly sweet moan.
Her cool, white, jade-like legs instantly went soft, and she slumped onto the cold bluestone slabs like a puddle of mud.
Beneath her dull gray Daoist robe, her breathtakingly full and delicate body was convulsing violently.
Cold sweat instantly soaked through her clothes.
"Young Master... Young Master is with that woman..."
Zhao Yuelian's mind was completely filled with images of Gu Yang and Luo Shenyao dual cultivating.
"No... don't..."
Zhao Yuelian wailed in despair in her heart, but her bright, autumn-water eyes were filled with a morbid sense of shame.
She, the grand Late Golden Core Great Elder of the Joyous Union Sect, was now hiding in the shadows like the lowliest cultivation cauldron, feeling her beloved man making love to another woman!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
