Su Wanyin reached out her trembling hands, but they hovered in mid-air. She didn't dare to touch Gu Yang's scalding skin, terrified that even the slightest contact from her would become the final straw to crush this body that was on the verge of collapse.
"Forcibly fighting above his realm to sever the lifeforce of a half-step Golden Core great demon... crippling the righteous path's chosen genius who possesses the providence of the Heavenly Dao..."
"How could there be no price to pay..."
...
"Stop right there."
Gu Yang's voice was unusually hoarse, even more stifled than the rolling white mist around him, revealing a cold harshness at being disturbed.
How did this silly woman get here so fast?
At this moment, Zhao Yuelian was still under the water's surface right between his legs.
The disciple just had to rush in at this exact time.
If she comes any closer, she'll notice.
The most crucial thing was that the Destiny Point reward hadn't been obtained yet.
How could he leave?
Gu Yang called out to stop Su Wanyin, wondering what to do next.
By the freezing pool, Su Wanyin, who had wanted to rush over, froze in place.
Her tears fell like broken strings of pearls, frantically smashing against the cold rocks.
She bit the back of her hand hard, suppressing the despair and heartache that was driving her mad.
"He's only in the Foundation Establishment realm! Even if his physique is domineering, how could he possibly bear that kind of power without suffering any backlash?!"
"He used a forbidden art that burns lifespan! He must have!"
"To clear this death trap in the Yin-Yang Tomb for me, and to draw all the wrath of the Dao One Sect onto the Blood River Sect, he didn't hesitate to ignite his own natal divine soul!"
Looking at Gu Yang's tightly knitted brows, Su Wanyin felt as if her very soul was bleeding.
He was too proud.
So proud that even if his meridians were shattered inch by inch, even if his divine soul was about to be burned to ashes by the backlash flames of the forbidden art.
He still refused to show even the slightest hint of fatigue in front of her.
He pushed her away with the coldest tone, just so he could hide in this Heartless Freezing Pool.
Attempting to use this freezing water capable of shattering bones to forcibly suppress the karmic flames within his body that were about to drag him to hell!
"Liar..."
"You madman who doesn't even care about his own life..."
...
Meanwhile, inside the freezing pool.
Gu Yang's body tensed up ever so slightly.
Suddenly, he felt a strange movement coming from underwater.
Beneath the water's surface, the aloof and lofty Fairy Lingshuang was holding her breath. Not daring to use even a bit of spiritual energy, she silently tried to channel and soothe the violent spiritual energy for her benefactor, which she believed had "completely lost control."
Like a dying fish in a boiling desperate situation, she swallowed mouthfuls of oxygen with all her might.
?????
A row of question marks popped up in Gu Yang's head.
What was this woman doing?
This is the Joyous Union Sect?
This is the Saintess of the Joyous Union Sect?
But why, even after all this.
The reward still hasn't arrived in his account.
If it weren't for these 100 Destiny Points, the moment he obtained the Good Fortune Fruit in the Yin-Yang Tomb earlier, he would have already flown far away.
Dog system, you just had to lock the condition to 'Dao Companion', didn't you?
Feeling the increasingly unrestrained indulgence underwater, his brows furrowed imperceptibly.
Looking past the steaming water vapor, Su Wanyin on the shore was crying a river, looking desperate and ready to die for love at any moment.
One in the water, one on the shore.
What kind of outrageous scenarios were these two female demonic cultivators filling their heads with?
What did they actually want to do?
For the sake of the Destiny Points, Gu Yang took a deep breath. He didn't push away Zhao Yuelian underwater, choosing to silently endure it.
He tolerated it.
...
"Young Master..."
On the shore, Su Wanyin keenly caught Gu Yang's slightly furrowed brows and the extremely subtle rolling of his Adam's apple.
That was the endurance of someone in extreme pain, whose very sanity was on the verge of collapsing!
Su Wanyin's eyes turned completely red.
She could no longer endure the torture of watching helplessly as he went to his death.
"Don't come over."
Gu Yang's voice was hoarse and cold, lacking any emotional fluctuation.
He simply felt that in the current situation, if Su Wanyin were to get involved, things would become extremely troublesome.
But these three words fell into Su Wanyin's ears as the most tragically beautiful last words in the world.
"Even at a time like this, are you still going to push me away?!"
Su Wanyin smiled sorrowfully, a moth-to-a-flame-like determination flashing in her eyes.
She suddenly tore open the tattered red dress on her body.
Rip—
Large patches of cold, porcelain-white skin were unreservedly exposed to the biting cold wind.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Barefoot, with feet like white jade, she stepped into the deep blue pool water without a second thought.
...
Underwater.
Hearing the sound of Su Wanyin entering the water, Zhao Yuelian's mind buzzed and completely exploded.
Wanyin came down!
Extreme panic and shame instantly overwhelmed the rationality of this Core Formation realm great cultivator.
If her disciple were to see her in her current state...
In the nick of time!
Zhao Yuelian frantically formed hand seals underwater.
The Joyous Union Sect's top-tier secret art—Thousand Illusions Concealment!
An imperceptible ripple of water flowed past.
Zhao Yuelian's voluptuous and stunningly beautiful body, along with every trace of her aura, instantly merged with the surrounding deep blue pool water, turning absolutely transparent.
But she couldn't go far.
The violent Yang energy overflowing from Gu Yang's body, as well as the frantically trembling Crimson Child Gu deep within her dantian, acted like an invisible chain, tightly binding her to this tiny space.
Her benefactor needed her to channel the violent spiritual energy right now.
She could only act like a startled transparent water snake, sliding past Gu Yang's thigh in an extremely thrilling manner.
Silently, she circled around to Gu Yang's broad, scalding back.
She reached out her transparent arms and tightly hugged Gu Yang's waist and abdomen.
Pressing her plumpness tightly against Gu Yang's rock-hard back muscles, her breathing came to a complete halt.
...
Splash—
Water splashed and surged.
Su Wanyin waded through the waist-deep boiling water, walking step by step until she was in front of Gu Yang.
The Extreme Yang Succubus Physique within her body sensed that world-destroying pure Yang energy, letting out a roar of extreme thirst and hunger.
Her alluring peach blossom eyes were filled with tears and a crazy obsession.
"Since the Young Master does not wish to be tainted by karma, Wanyin will forcefully demand this karma."
She reached out her trembling hands, cupping Gu Yang's scalding, stern face.
Scalding skin pressed together.
Su Wanyin let out an extremely suppressed muffled groan.
"Wanyin... is here to help you channel your spiritual energy."
She murmured hoarsely, her scalding, delicate body pressing seamlessly against Gu Yang's chest.
Gu Yang's brow twitched violently.
In front of him was a crazy disciple with her Extreme Yang Succubus Physique fully activated, wishing she could melt herself into his body.
Behind him was a Core Formation realm master in a state of invisibility, tightly constricting his waist and abdomen.
Two generations of Saintesses, one in front, one in back.
...
In the exact moment Su Wanyin sat down.
The physical spatial squeezing was only secondary.
What was truly terrifying was the invisible bond that existed deep within their divine souls!
The Ancient Concentric Gu!
The mother Gu was in Gu Yang's Qi Sea, and the child Gu was in Zhao Yuelian's dantian.

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.”

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