This extreme sense of immorality, which broke through ethical principles and tore apart all dignity, completely melted her originally rock-solid Dao heart into a puddle of spring water.
"Master! What is wrong?!"
Su Wanyin, who had been guarding by her side, was startled by Zhao Yuelian's sudden strangeness.
She quickly crouched down, wanting to help her Master up.
However, she found that Zhao Yuelian's body was frighteningly hot right now, and her cold, breathtakingly beautiful face was covered with a thrilling flush.
Her eyes were unfocused, her red lips slightly parted.
"Master... you... why is your aura so chaotic? Could it be that the residual poison of the demonic vine has not been cleared?"
Su Wanyin's moist peach-blossom eyes were full of worry; she did not think in that direction at all.
"I am... fine..."
Zhao Yuelian gripped Su Wanyin's arm tightly, her nails almost digging into her disciple's flesh.
She used the intense pain to forcibly retain her last shred of reason, not daring to look into her disciple's eyes at all.
"I just... just aggravated an old injury..."
She bit the bullet and fabricated a lie, but her heart was screaming madly.
Right now, through the Heart-Linking Gu, right under your nose, your Master is... tasting the flavor of that ancient Flower Goddess together with the Young Master!
[Ding! Detected that the target is experiencing extreme shame and immorality.]
['Nine Yins Fortune Dao Seed' condensation progress: 21%... 22%!]
...
Inside the light cocoon.
Gu Yang's entire mind was immersed in the crazily surging spiritual power within his body.
The true spirit of the Flower Goddess offered by Luo Shenyao was simply too massive.
That was a supreme fortune capable of allowing a peak Golden Core cultivator to catch a glimpse of the Nascent Soul Great Dao!
The Great Sun True Fire roared wildly in his meridians, rapidly assimilating and purifying those pure yin plant essences, finally gathering them into the Qi Sea of his dantian.
"Rumble—!"
Deep within Gu Yang's Qi Sea, it was as if ten thousand bolts of wild thunder were roaring.
The first-tier Chaos Lotus Platform, the second-tier Yin-Yang Glazed Platform, the third-tier Crimson Blood Immortal Platform, the fourth-tier Nether Dao Platform, and the fifth-tier Taiji Fortune Platform.
The five supreme Dao Platforms erupted with dazzling light, madly devouring this massive power.
And above these five Dao Platforms.
The phantom of the sixth-tier Dao Platform was rapidly solidifying at a visible rate!
"Buzz—!"
As the last trace of the extremely pure Flower Goddess's true spirit completed its deepest fusion with the Great Sun True Fire.
That phantom finally let out a roar that shook the soul and completely materialized.
The sixth-tier Dao Platform—[Grand Yi Fortune Platform], forged!
This Dao Platform presented an extremely profound dark green color, looking as if it were carved from a piece of crystal-clear ancient divine wood.
However, within those warm wooden textures flowed dazzling black-gold Great Sun veins like magma.
Vitality and destruction, pure yin and extreme yang, formed a perfect closed loop at this moment.
On the surface of the Dao Platform, invisible specks of cyan fluorescence drifted outward at all times. Each speck of fluorescence contained a terrifying vitality sufficient to grow flesh on bare bones.
Accompanying the formation of the Dao Platform, an extremely domineering innate divine ability, radiating absolute possessiveness, was naturally branded into Gu Yang's sea of consciousness.
Divine Ability: [Fortune Twin-Root Seed].
Only during dual cultivation could a trace of the Fortune Twin-Root Seed, condensed from the origin of the Dao Platform, be planted deep within a female cultivator's dantian.
The moment the spirit seed entered the body, massive and pure plant vitality mixed with the cleansing power of the Great Sun True Fire would wash over the female cultivator's limbs and bones like a tsunami.
No matter how many years of hidden injuries or how vicious a Gu poison had accumulated in her body, they would be instantly incinerated and healed within half a breath.
At the same time, the stimulation of extreme yang energy would cause the spiritual power in her body to completely boil, forcibly elevating her combat prowess by a minor realm for a short period.
The Fortune Twin-Root Seed would take root in the female cultivator's body, transforming into a miniature secondary dantian. It would passively emit a calming and tranquilizing aura, preventing the female cultivator from suffering qi deviation during cultivation and accelerating her absorption of worldly spiritual energy.
Gu Yang suddenly opened his eyes, two substantive flashes of golden cold lightning flashing through his deep black eyes.
His internal mana ushered in an explosive surge at this moment!
Ordinary ninth-level Foundation Establishment cultivators had at most forty thousand strands of mana in their bodies.
And for those so-called peerless geniuses of the same level, reaching eighty thousand strands was already their limit.
But right now, Gu Yang's internal mana was as vast as a deep ocean, directly breaking through the terrifying threshold of one hundred and thirty thousand strands!
What an exaggerated concept was this?
This meant that in battles of the same tier, he would not need any flashy techniques at all. Relying solely on that endless, terrifying mana capable of crushing everything, he could simply exhaust his opponents to death!
Not only that.
With the forging of the sixth-tier Dao Platform, Gu Yang's divine sense also underwent a qualitative leap.
His divine sense, which could originally only barely leave his body for ten zhang, had now explosively expanded to over a hundred zhang away!
Furthermore, his divine sense and mana began to produce an extremely profound fusion.
He could now effortlessly control three to five high-grade magical treasures simultaneously in battle, and could even use his divine sense to directly carve simple spiritual energy array formations in the void!
"Phew..."
Gu Yang slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, feeling the terrifying power within his body that seemed capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.
He looked down at Luo Shenyao, who was limp in his arms.
Just a moment ago, he had planted a Fortune Twin-Root Seed into her body.
This living seed was producing an extremely faint resonance with Gu Yang's heartbeat.
Due to heavily overdrawing her origin, this newly awakened Flower Goddess had already fallen into a deep coma.
On her breathtakingly beautiful face, there was a tired yet extremely peaceful smile.
It was as if she had finally found a safe harbor to dock at.
Gu Yang took out a gray Daoist robe from his storage ring and casually wrapped it around Luo Shenyao's thrillingly delicate body.
With a wave of his hand.
The cyan light cocoon enveloping the two instantly shattered.
The cold wind from outside poured in.
Gu Yang carried Luo Shenyao and slowly walked out of the altar.
...
Outside the altar.
In the instant the light cocoon shattered, Zhao Yuelian finally collapsed to the ground as if relieved of a heavy burden.
She gasped heavily for air, her breathtakingly beautiful face covered in cold sweat and a flushed red.
"Young Master..."
Su Wanyin quickly went up to greet him, her moist peach-blossom eyes filled with shock.
"Young Master! You... you broke through?!"
She could clearly feel that the aura emanating from Gu Yang had become much stronger!
Just standing beside Gu Yang gave her the illusion of being completely crushed by that abyssal, ocean-like mana.
"Mhm."
Gu Yang replied indifferently, offering no further explanation.
[Ding! Detected that the target is experiencing extreme shame and immorality.]
['Nine Yins Fortune Dao Seed' condensation progress: 29%... 30%!]
Gu Yang turned his head, his cold gaze falling on Ye Chen, who was collapsed in a pool of blood not far away, tortured by the Pulling Silk Gu to the point where he wished he were dead.
Ye Chen's appearance right now was extremely miserable.
The once aloof and mighty Dao Child of the Daoyi Sect was currently paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog with its tendons pulled out.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
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."
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.”
